the path of Justice follows the light unto Heaven and the gates past our inter steller field the MidFields of Life and the Corps of Flowers tha tbreath the same air and eat the same meat tha twe do. they talk with the wind and squel the names of thier God's and amond them We have one tha tsearched for the rain. fro the times tha twe met together in a mid field of justice that will take place among the course of ther retreat. if they walk upon the light of God's temple i will shut down as clam and take half their arm off in trust to Heaven returns for the bones of tha tday that called for in pain to suffer.
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