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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Where Is Your Sting?

Convoluted, Stained, Covered in the recesses Of life. I was lost in my mess, Broken by my blunder, Hindered by my impediment, Submerging myself in my adversary. You lived, You died, You rose again on high.  Standing, Hands on high,... Continue Reading →

Resurrected

In the beginning, nothingness became something, something emerged heaven and earth, day and night, darkness and heaven. We are created, a man and a woman, Men and Women were created, a pair in each reality. The first pair, disobeyed, vanished.... Continue Reading →

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