The West extends, god is in everything, day and night, there’s sort of no such thing, as children, don’t really exist, just spirits, we're all parts of a whole, that dance, dream, and do work, we're all placeholders, and containers, for a truth, an energy, rob, steal, eat, the sequence, of eternities, maybe I'm getting ahead of myself, if you truly believe yourself innocent, on the other side of the river, can you swim, start digging, maybe, are you curious, behind closed doors, knock, knock, blasphemy, don't let him in!

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