My fate about God bliss,
I lay raply poems reprise,
To wait the human ambrace a kiss,
Im wander joy a peace.
Eternal hell awaits Satan,
Ready,my friend, the kind ship,
Thoughts wise for smart no fun,
Myself from pain goods save keep.
Truth for we all look display,
Get forgivness need in net a bay,
Need always truth to talk,
No argue, but good peoms us Block.
Ah yeap!The sorrow this a world,
What small place wierd in word,
Cabins the life are full,
Spin like a mul.
My fate about God a miss
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