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z3r0-h3ro · 9 months
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Mercy is just another word for morals'
Morals' multiplicity of a simple meaning: faith|principle|tolerance|patience|devotion|diety|virtue
All in worship of beliefs that inspire the godless to kindness by standards impose by kindom Religion or confession as fourethe apathy in seek of converting guilt to prayer forgiveness of wanting more by diety to humanity
A simple desire to live with a clean conscience and stable happiness
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z3r0-h3ro · 9 months
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Destiny is what you doom yourself to suffer and fate is written as action to suffer change through choice. All this requires faith and patience for karma to work at the past of least resistance, which is the most improbable possibility that can be possible improbably.
If the tip of the point spins on itself, it goes around cell structure, allowing painless needle injections with the proper mechanism that spins the needle as it comes into contact with the point in time that sent for the rest of the light that was then and still is now, despite the darkness.
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z3r0-h3ro · 9 months
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Submission remission
The mission revision
Enter effort; leisure initiative
Innovation parted vision age
Era of discovery through lines fourethe matter
The matter of lines discovered in add-ons
The program function's inner factor
Trial and error; the funneled tract of back track retract exact and substract
Trail and terror; code's signal redact of ideas in conception: (in)function action|function's redaction
Writer's block back-up of hard drive's infraction
Behind the binary fraction of reality's distraction
The trust of truth; the post up sign: traction of the universe Contraption in direction of what you desire in length of tooth en root
To life's toast, the mead of the moment sipped with chug and drug with substance and dance, thought for food paid in advance
Communism trance
Inter-species cannibalism advance
The trail.
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z3r0-h3ro · 9 months
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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Spin around the tip of a point's edge A seamless way to vector fletch
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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Slow and steady makes up pace down the race To[o] gravity fourethe|of|from|as|foure|which|that tumults in connection Rejection impossible with probabilitÿêš
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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Omen Open the rope in Make me hope for them That we have what it takes within To tell them in the end That it was for lend that my soul was sold to buy I'll return to the sky, where rain falls down like dead flies Make me sing before I swing And I'll sing as I swing Until the very bend of my neck in lend of emotions I didn't have for looking down a half to think of what I'd done without a pocket thing
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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The kite string screams at the clap of thunder and lightning
The kite string sings at the flap of a butterfly's wings
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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Solutions with solutions Sub-stance with substance Illicit control over the change of mood and stability percept
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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The cold wind blows down the hallowing street Hollow chill down the narrowing road The toll distance Solitude insistance Consistence Entropy's persistence
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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The blood drips until the crypts run dry.
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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Up where the steeple fell lies Hel and the Heavens' above.
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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Sings of songs' and sing alongs
Parted words of times along
Alength with the arrival of speed's distance
The perception of travel unravels
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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We are all guilty behold guiltless of beings' as which are free en liberty of personal status: the reason we are all innocent staring and glaring from the sun light fair ring hung upon the darkness that is the black market: trade of drug and slaves in rings of faith to the world they salvage for carnal pleasures in indulgence of opportunity over the dead and dying... Especially if it's filmed and sold for money
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z3r0-h3ro · 10 months
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The root and the weed always grow out right with what's left.
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