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It's hard fighting for what you want, and it's hard fighting for the greater good; but fighting against what your very self desires, your heart's desires, in all its destructive, frothing rawness; for the greatest good? "Impossible" resounds, and it ricochets off the walls of my mind into a series of never-ending; ear-splitting; soul-dividing screams. Yet, another voice, still and small - one that most of the world is deaf to - drowns out entirely all else the moment I turn my ears to it. And it belongs to you.
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
It Is What God Says
It's hard fighting for what you want, and it's hard fighting for the greater good; but fighting against what your very self desires, your heart's desires, in all its destructive, frothing rawness; for the greatest good? "Impossible" resounds, and it ricochets off the walls of my mind into a series of never-ending; ear-splitting; soul-dividing screams. Yet, another voice, still and small - one that most of the world is deaf to - drowns out entirely all else the moment I turn my ears to it. And it belongs to you.
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
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