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Saturday, April 28, 2012
Why have you destroyed your most devoted?
Why have
you destroyed your most devoted? How foolishly you have murdered your Love. A
weeping promise was made to the heavens, the angels and God that I would love
you with the most devoted of love–a love strong enough to turn the tides of
foretold prophesy. How foolishly you slay me. How her grief and her pain are felt
by the heavens, the angels and God–the devoted woman has drowned and died in
wounds and tears.
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