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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2014 12:27 am
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At one point in time she must have been pure, something untouched by the darkness and hate that seemed to control her senses. Somewhere along the way, something or someone had tainted her, turned her dark.
Soiled, she was destined for the flesh.
Defiled, she was no fitting gift, an offering to be denied.
Tarnished, she was never to reach that transcendent state.
MotherFather, she cries into the void, why?
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