Tuesday, April 8, 2003

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the sun becomes black as sackcloth, and the moon becomes as blood. Then an angel pronounces a triple woe upon the inhabitants of the earth. The pit is opened and four angels who had been bound are loosed to slay the third part of men. The wicked are cast down and flee before the four riders of the apocalypse, War, Famine, Pestilence, and the Neoconservative.





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