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I don't understand the math in this Just trying to maintain the humanity in this I pray on my hands and feet in remembrance Oh ye of little faith I have been treading so lightly Picking up my fever Basking in the moments that I know are direct challenges from the sky Too young for big and too old for small
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 6:04 AM UTC
Righteousness
I don't understand the math in this Just trying to maintain the humanity in this I pray on my hands and feet in remembrance Oh ye of little faith I have been treading so lightly Picking up my fever Basking in the moments that I know are direct challenges from the sky Too young for big and too old for small
dondenlowe
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 6:04 AM UTC
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