Give me silence, water, hope . give me struggle, iron, and fiery mountains. They may embrace me like spears . . Come to my veins, come to my mouth . . Speak through my words . . speak through my blood . . .
. . . . . . acid
acid
where are u, the description of worship, where are u dissolving like a gusty throne filled with acid in the liver flowing like anything from dimensions to dimensions
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