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Apr 11
we blindly pray for a greater God
we sacrifice ourselves for a greater good
we search for a meaning
we hope to find
we hope for hope, indeed
still, we are fatally condemned
no salvation
no miracles
no blessings in disguise
just life as it is
as it pushes us to the edge
as it dismantles itself
as it shows its naked flesh
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pinkandwhite
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