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how many children have stood on these same stairs and looked up at that bleeding jesus, afraid? let them never burn your books let them never move that chair away from the cabinet where you rest your drinks let them never teach me that there is nothing of value in god
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Dec 26, 2011
Dec 26, 2011 at 10:56 PM UTC
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how many children have stood on these same stairs and looked up at that bleeding jesus, afraid? let them never burn your books let them never move that chair away from the cabinet where you rest your drinks let them never teach me that there is nothing of value in god
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Dec 26, 2011
Dec 26, 2011 at 10:56 PM UTC
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