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God knows how you feel, that creation of feeling was God’s / So humanity could feel an ounce of the selfishness taken by our freewill for loneliness with a meager attempt at knowledge / Oh please, advert those eyes from the edge for the next time you start to fathom the fall, and though I pray for his angels I call / They obey God’s law of freewill as I cry in prayer and follow over the windowsill, we meet halfway to the ground hold each other close and don’t hear a sound, we kiss /
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Feb 1, 2010
Feb 1, 2010 at 12:44 PM UTC
Eyes want sky, sounds on ground.
God knows how you feel, that creation of feeling was God’s / So humanity could feel an ounce of the selfishness taken by our freewill for loneliness with a meager attempt at knowledge / Oh please, advert those eyes from the edge for the next time you start to fathom the fall, and though I pray for his angels I call / They obey God’s law of freewill as I cry in prayer and follow over the windowsill, we meet halfway to the ground hold each other close and don’t hear a sound, we kiss /
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I-Kiribati
Feb 1, 2010
Feb 1, 2010 at 12:44 PM UTC
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