Anti-Christ
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A tender feeling, a place to remember
Plenty of nescient people nearby
Small local shops owned by families of eight
Indistinguishable back roads and ways out the state
God loves everyone, but even if look or smell
Like we've sin we'll go to hell.
That sucks
Where do I begin:
Shucks I am glad you see a future for me In such a vibrant environment
But I sincerely beg thee
