I can no longer tell what was my delusion,
and his illusion,
But,
I hope that this elocution
Will rid me of the prostitution of my
Soul.
K.N.O.W. Friday, June 20, 2014. 23.02hrs
I can no longer tell what was my delusion,
and his illusion,
But,
I hope that this elocution
Will rid me of the prostitution of my
Soul.
K.N.O.W. Friday, June 20, 2014. 23.02hrs
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