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"Alas my love you say goodbye

wipe the poison from my brow

alas my love this guilty night

it gives me up like a foster child

 

and in this moment I take my vow

these angels sleeping at my feet

and in this moment you do not know how

my spirit wants to flee."

 

One man, against the night

taking on a multitude

that had left him high and dry

 

no candle burning vigil

could light the way,

darkness hit the ground

like a fallen satellite

 

he wrestled until morning

with human souls

and fallen angels

 

and he finished his work

on the third day

 

-Kevin Smith, DCTalk

 

 

Happy Easter. :>)

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