The Hooding of Platelets

Disillusioned by his circumstance, he prostrated himself at the feet of a late night dalliance with happenstance. Her armies vigilant to hold his head at unholy attention, encapsulating his smolder with her false vision. The hooding of platelets the outcome for which he surrendered to render hisself asunder. Ensnared, he failed to prepare for the negligence of being there.

by Jerriè McGill

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About St. Rev. Jerriè McGill

I'm a devout Christian Saint, Prophet, and Minister lady who loves the LORD. I'm also a writer, singer, composer, and visionary. I aspire to be like my Holy Father, an angel. I'm a Holy Roller Stomper, quite serious, yet joyful of my True Father's Heavenly work. I'm a graduate of Georgia Southern University and have a Bachelor of Science degree in Justice Studies. I reside in Atlanta, GA.
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