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I used to talk to God about my problems With no answer from the sky I used to talk to friends about my problems Maybe they think I’ve found God as I plead I used to talk to the Devil about my problems With no hope for any mercy I used to talk I used to have my voice. I don’t know where it’s gone.
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Jan 5, 2025
Jan 5, 2025 at 1:35 PM UTC
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I used to talk to God about my problems With no answer from the sky I used to talk to friends about my problems Maybe they think I’ve found God as I plead I used to talk to the Devil about my problems With no hope for any mercy I used to talk I used to have my voice. I don’t know where it’s gone.
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sorrowcherry
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Jan 5, 2025
Jan 5, 2025 at 1:35 PM UTC
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