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Silence, having emptied guts onto mossy rock, meanders through mud. Then, long days of salt, fog and wave, God of death, up from hell, voiced by child, marks his teetering grave, offering life for life, innocence saved.
"God brought us out of that mist for a reason. We claim this land in His name."
By Cameron Hodge4.1
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Silence, having emptied guts onto mossy rock, meanders through mud. Then, long days of salt, fog and wave, God of death, up from hell, voiced by child, marks his teetering grave, offering life for life, innocence saved.
"God brought us out of that mist for a reason. We claim this land in His name."