Paroles de Repetition
it opened this morning -- conscience arisen, itopened this morning. but, you cannot learn what has
not been presented to you in an orderly, formal
fashion. you cannot learn what has not been
taught to you without unending repitition. and
it is all sick-stricken in your god-forbidden
city of sin and unless in an orderly formal
fashion, you reach the apex of indecision.
taught to you without unending repitition. and
it is all sick-stricken in your god-forbidden
city of sin and unless in an orderly formal
fashion, you reach the apex of indecision.
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