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Nov 2017
I've been lost losing my mind in an old testament law
So I left that derelict soul at a dark and lonely liberty hall
Jesus Christ whats the point dwelling on such a hateful life
My body could perish in these dreadful mountains anyway and you would have been right

If I've got five more minutes I'll take everything back
Spare these proud and colourful souls from any more passive aggressive attacks
I won't mirror the reflection of a corporate misunderstanding
Our identity doesn't need to create tension with ****** misunderstanding

Don’t tell me about the current state of my death trapped soul
I wanna loose my body over this hairpin turn and never even know
Guide me out from within these winding Virginia mountains
I wanna reach out with your warm spirit grip if you'd allow it

Because whats the point in loosing our mission to a ******* old testament law
We all just want to believe the same stories to believe the same God.
Andrew Maitland
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Andrew Maitland  Southern Ontario
(Southern Ontario)   
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