Last Communion April 2, 2016March 22, 2022 Jason Preucannibal zombies, napowrimo, poem, poetry, writing Burns like angel breath Outside the church, storms bellow Gods are never full Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related Last Communion
yes, the gods we create are never sated.
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indeed
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Very good.
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Thank you for reading.
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Awesome! and to the point! Love it. 🙂
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