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gazing upon the trees thoughts about last night still seem so vivid everything gone emotions gone am I making a mistake? will I be punished? why are the sinful things so golden? wondering if he can hear me his voice is my voice my voice is his voice but why is it so hard for me to hear him?
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
" Blank Spaces "
gazing upon the trees thoughts about last night still seem so vivid everything gone emotions gone am I making a mistake? will I be punished? why are the sinful things so golden? wondering if he can hear me his voice is my voice my voice is his voice but why is it so hard for me to hear him?
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
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