The longing of a heart betwixed the wicked and evil ways of disheartening fervor. Betwixed the idle rose of posterity, and yet I am not an ass, nore an asterisk amongst the people of righteous desire. Amidst the burly winds of hope clamors not the vixen and the demon of yesteryore takes the face of many a man betwixed his peril. Fore naught be judged by the Righteous Redeemer to his foresaken past. Only his present and presence doth the world make old with the light of day.
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