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A collecton poems where I make abstract predictions.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Spiritual - Chapters: 5 - Words: 521 - Reviews: 6 - Published: 04-28-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3017670
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Prophesy Poem No V
Into the sky are the thoughts of men gathered.
Our evil thoughts float to the sky forming a mass that will come crashing down on the Earth.
The gods shall cry on that day, for they shall die.
None shall escape.
There is no hope or mercy.
In vain men will plead for justice.
This shall be so and so shall it be.
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