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05-02-2013, 04:36 PM | #11 (permalink) | ||
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And, it runs the show. The birth certificate means something to me personally dude. Some things happened in 1961, and one of them will not happen again until the year 6009. And, I drew something in a lucid dream that I will tell you about when I see you. 'He labored even on the Sabbath for the sheep which he found fallen into the pit. He saved the life of that sheep, bringing it up from the pit in order that you may understand fully what that Sabbath is, you who possess full understanding. It is a day in which it is not fitting that salvation be idle, so that you may speak of that heavenly day which has no night and of the sun which does not set because it is perfect. Say then in your heart that you are this perfect day and that in you the light which does not fail. dwells'. This is why I told not to worry; because, I will tell you all about that perfect day, and, why I know now that the war is over, and, the story is complete. And, when it mentions 'that Sabbath', it is talking about a Jubilee, not Black Sabbath I brought you here, so you could use it as a tool to practice your sums. My first question for you is this. I have been accused of being an inane, rambling troll; who either obfuscates, or does not understand a subject well enough to explain it properly. Now, Mello you know me well enough; is that a true statement? As for what turns the world around is Money. So, enjoy.
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05-02-2013, 04:48 PM | #12 (permalink) | |
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If it weren't for music and a quark of real faith, I would be dead now too Mello. I wouldn't have taken anyone with me; I can't kill an ant. The lyrics are a strong message that applies to these situations. Walk away, I walk the wire And my fields are burning in the flames Feel my way, blind in the mire Struggling from your voice inside my head But now everything's trying to drag me down But I'll rip the sky from the ground But tell me now, who's my saving one Jesus or a gun Stripped away my last desire Nothing comes and nothing's sent away Happiness I couldn't hire Struggling from these thoughts inside my head All that's safer falls from my favor When it over who will cry for me It's safe to say I don't desire Everything you push inside my head And I'll reject it until I'm dead
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05-07-2013, 07:23 PM | #13 (permalink) |
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put this in the trash. 13 posts, 9 of which are mine or Mello. I understand that everyone has the answers already. This post is to up the replies to 14.
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