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It seems like a weight, wrapped in your heart. It shouldn't have happened, but now plays a part. Feeling so tiny, alone and confused. By your own conscience, you're hurt and abused. Pile on the strees, add to the fear. Let the idea sink in and adhere. Pray for some guidance, pray for the love. Do not lose the one who comes from above.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
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It seems like a weight, wrapped in your heart. It shouldn't have happened, but now plays a part. Feeling so tiny, alone and confused. By your own conscience, you're hurt and abused. Pile on the strees, add to the fear. Let the idea sink in and adhere. Pray for some guidance, pray for the love. Do not lose the one who comes from above.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
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