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MY SHEEP
MY SHEEP, I PROMISE I WOULD KEEP. THROUGH THEIR SLEEP OUT OF THE LIGHT OF THE EARTH, ALL IS GIVEN LIFE IN THEIR HIDDEN BIRTH. SURELY TO BE SEEN AGAIN IN THE NEW LIFE WITHOUT SIN. I PROMISE TO THEM THAT BELIEVE," LIFE ETERNITY."
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