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Nov 2018
I’m a little afraid to indulge the helplessness of prayer
It’s hard to believe in something when the somethings never there
So don’t stay up waiting for me or listen for my call
You’ll seldom find me hoping for an answer to it all
I’d rather dance with the moonlight man than be seen by your blind eye
Because god is only god as long as you look up to the sky
Written by
Robin Rose  20/Cisgender Female/UK
(20/Cisgender Female/UK)   
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