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Survive My Sweet

by @everett

Perhaps, it is only to survive these treacherous days, contorting, amid our delicate time. To take what other form should we proceed, suffering always, while keeping meaning against this battle? Carrying faith forever through crisis, willingly alone, until hatred reconciles with peace. That Endurance shall be tested constant with our undoing, proving challenge to rest in our demise. Survive, survive if living is too great a task now, tonight we’ll pray Hope gives birth to Mercy.
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22 / M / American
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Written by
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22 / M / American
Published
May 14, 2015
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1m
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1/17/15

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