

On Imperfection and BlindFaithTruly, I am a man inconsequent; You'd surely see that--if you would but ask. Yet, through her eyes, I'm more than heaven-sent.On Imperfection and BlindFaith
When I was given life, I was not meant To stir up anything but my own cask. Truly, I am a man inconsequent.
If anything, you'll know that I'm hell-bent-- The notion of perfection seems so crass. Yet, through her eyes, I'm more than heaven-sent.
So what, then? Would I even dare repent? You know I'd still refuse to meet my task. Truly, I am a man inconsequent.
Do you see twelve men following my scent? No. In my glor
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Cliff
yah.
HI!
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Murder will only get you two things. Satisfaction and a sore ass.
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You know you have a thing for zombie cannibal cowboys! [link]
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