Wall to wall,
— Грејт Маниту (@FireWaterMe) December 16, 2018
My life, my It She stole
Brick to brick,
Food for my sorrow I seak.
Blessed we all be
For The, for you and
For me.
Come, come to me
A soul bloody to see.
Breath of a beast, to feel
To see him broken, to kneel!
Oh, I do you
For a meal.#poetry
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