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Architects

Architects mastered in designing my pain.
So skillful in the art with such disdain. 
They draw up their promises with such luxury and comfort. The construction of a ship only to leave the lover's port.
They'll calculate the maze you'll never finish, leaving you alone in the field to diminish. 
They'll landscape a beautiful garden with the most elaborate of waterfalls.
Delightful in fragrant insults and sculptured name calls.
 They'll construct a mansion with the blueprint of desire and with every spark of a lie set it on fire.
Beware of their mastery of skillful design.
For every inch and square foot you'll surely find that they build you up to deceive your mind.
Do not allow the architects to hold the copyright to your soul.
Only God himself holds the plans and only he who has control.

Josie Evans

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Josie Evans,

Beautiful write, very elegant, My applause, My vote

They'll construct a mansion with the blueprint of desire and with every spark of a lie set it on fire.
Beware of their mastery of skillful design.
For every inch and square foot you'll surely find that they build you up to deceive your mind.
Do not allow the architects to hold the copyright to your soul.
Only God himself holds the plans and only he who has control.

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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