Monthly Archives: August 2015

Swing Low, Sweet Chariot

[SONG OF THE CONJURER:] swing low, sweet chariot i’m coming for your ring mary don’t you weep pharaoh’s army got drowned michael row the boat ashore all god’s children got shoes and wings * tribe defines us     what                     do … Continue reading

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