Do you deny satan
I do.
and his works?
I do deny them.
and his Pomps?
I do deny them.
Do you deny satan
I do.
and his works?
I do deny them.
and his Pomps?
I do deny them.
God given duty
Doth the working man suffer
well she’s not afraid to die, the people all call her Alaska
Your age will most probably carry away the letters enveloped in carrion. Vague unpleasantries of the war
Life liberty and the pursuit of happiness
So bordd I need drawing ideas
Organized crime
The beauty in Manifest destiny and westward expansion
Georgia’s Stalin has fallen.
May your son’s progenitorship of the state haphazardly help him to carry on. God send your son safe home to you.
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