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*Trying to mend a broken spirit, As my hourglass breaks My spiritual being cowering inside Terrified to sin, and make any mistakes, the soul and mind divide For Heart aching pain awakes every moon is a high tide My spirit weeps for nights To my body they are confined I am one, without my own rights Numerous souls within one body my spiritual being can no longer take, Not being a somebody Behind this inclosed con-finery   locked in a prison within one body, Many beaten up souls trying to take what's inside of me As the Tears began, clashing against the pavement of my skin, I notice I'm  the only one in this body who doesn't want to sin*...
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
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*Trying to mend a broken spirit, As my hourglass breaks My spiritual being cowering inside Terrified to sin, and make any mistakes, the soul and mind divide For Heart aching pain awakes every moon is a high tide My spirit weeps for nights To my body they are confined I am one, without my own rights Numerous souls within one body my spiritual being can no longer take, Not being a somebody Behind this inclosed con-finery   locked in a prison within one body, Many beaten up souls trying to take what's inside of me As the Tears began, clashing against the pavement of my skin, I notice I'm  the only one in this body who doesn't want to sin*...
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
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