There are very few of us walking these grounds – hidden and unrecognized – cuz we are not what they are. We are like messages from another world, written in a foreign language for no one to translate. Cuz we are not for them. We are keepers. And they track us, hunt us and beat us. They use, abuse and hurt us. For they know they are sinners and the promise we keep appears as their end…

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