I PRAY, THIS DAY WHAT WILL IT BE?????? Are you ready to see, the last prophecy??? Little Sheep, Little Sheep Live Again, turn away from sin. Take Hold of Self Control Poetry Poem Thus I pray, as I write. More Poetry >>
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SEEDS OF CORRUPTION, SEEDS OF DESTRUCTION, YOUR BRANCHES SHOW FROM WHICH YOU GROW. YOU HAVE NO POWER, FROM THY ROOT ARE YOU SOUR. WHO DO YOU FOOL, ONLY YOU!!
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