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Dec 2015
I've tried praying
for my soul
but I lost my faith
going down on my knees,
worshipping all the wrong people.
Placing their body as holy to my eyes,
while mine was a place of sin
that they abandon when
I start to turn to ruin.
I couldn't decide which version I liked better.
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   Sia Jane, katie, Timothy and NV
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