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As I stir to wake up I felt something, draining my spiritual cup So I gave myself help By touching the window, to balance myself.
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
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As I stir to wake up I felt something, draining my spiritual cup So I gave myself help By touching the window, to balance myself.
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stephen-gentles
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
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