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[title] => Stirring Up Their Crowds
[time] => 2014-08-07 10:09:00
[hometext] => Nothing has truly changed amid much of these fleshful ranks except, a closing of pains doors....
[bodytext] => Just as it were two thousand years gone by
These rulers scribes as pharisees sliding about
Her crowds seeking it's own this survival of sorrow
Repressed love's hearts and what about the children lost
Shall we crucify your dreams ? Secular chains his pagans species.
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