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A demon

My life is based off imagination & a miracle that flew above me
You believe, you have to run after it
Your life is believing
I shot my mouth for the opening demons
I swallow dark organisms for the antichrist of good reasons
Human beings
What man believes is what man sees
Groups of them
The individual will inherit all if truly desired
You are now reading a piece of you
You understand in your own way
Imperial
Miracle
Sovereignty
I truly believe In you
You shot your mouth too
I sometimes wonder if I am swallowing organisms for my own good
My long hair deeply moved a demon
He was upset & disturbed
Softly, I laid my hands on it
It spoke & said “why want to hurt me when you can’t understand our belief”
"We only know one thing & that’s to get you & attach"
A friend
I will tell you this there is not just one kind of love
“Crying, i said sorry”
I let it
I have not been happier since

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