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This suicide and self-destruction. what I've done. I can't stop it. Help! Call the hospital put me in, put me on the table. I need Your heartbeat. I need Your blood. I need Your breath put in me. Let me die where I lie. Let me lie on the floor. Please nail me to the door. Turn out the lights. Bury me indeed so I cannot walk away. Bury me so I can get up and walk Your way. Let me live on the highway A life for all to see with Your heartbeat with Your blood with Your breath within me.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
Bury Me
This suicide and self-destruction. what I've done. I can't stop it. Help! Call the hospital put me in, put me on the table. I need Your heartbeat. I need Your blood. I need Your breath put in me. Let me die where I lie. Let me lie on the floor. Please nail me to the door. Turn out the lights. Bury me indeed so I cannot walk away. Bury me so I can get up and walk Your way. Let me live on the highway A life for all to see with Your heartbeat with Your blood with Your breath within me.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
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