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Mar 11
Tick tock
Sounds like the beat of my heart
Can't stop
You brought me this far

Time is marching
And so is my life
Im just smashing all the clocks
Because its not my time, no

So Ill love you Lord with all my heart
Even when it feels so weak
And don't think I forgot what you did for me
How you moved in those doctors
How you worked through their minds
And whispered there in my ear
Its not your time, my child rise

Laying here in this bed
Those people think i should be dead
But they dont know you like i do
They dont know you like i do

And then some days come harder now
But i know youre still on your throne
You hold the final straw
The decisions yours alone

Ill love you Lord with all my heart
Even when it feels so weak
And don't think I forgot what you did for me
How you moved in those doctors
How you worked through their minds
And whispered there in my ear
Its not your time, my child rise

Rise rise my dear child rise
Don't you know you have so much time
You have the rest of your lifeΒ 
Rear rest oh my child rest
Remember everything ive done
And every word I've said

So Ill love you Lord with all my heart
Even when it feels so weak
And don't think I forgot what you did for me
How you moved in those doctors
How you worked through their minds
And whispered there in my ear
Its not your time, my child rise
Hank Love
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Hank Love  27/M/Borger, Texas
(27/M/Borger, Texas)   
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