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The Rapture

God can you hear me?      
Or can you only fear me.
Who will save us sinners as the horsemen draw near?
And the bell shall toll for us sinners as a catalyst derived from fear.
And now the rapture is upon us,
There is nobody left to trust.
And this world that begot us shall just be left to rust.
Here Endith the lesson.
Written by ExquisiteFreaksow
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