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St. Anthony of Mistakes
Friday, December 18, 2009
One is cured of Life and the other is cured of Death
perhaps it is because
to become
sacrificial
it is posed
as a war
where no one
looses
post modern verse
Will
Sacrifice
Been brought
War
Here no
Lose
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