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Hail! Childish Slaves of Social Rules

Word Count: 382    |    Released on: 18/11/2017

sh slaves of

selves a han

hake your fai

ught it wort

d pity yo

g off the

of better,

freely thro

own

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“I ASK good things that I detest, With speeches fair; Heed not, I pray Thee, Lord, my breast, But hear my prayer.”