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I'm clawing at your door, God Don't you see the shadows seeping out from under your closet? I see those shadows everywhere. Let me be that for you, God. Let me pull you in.
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 3:11 PM UTC
To Haunt Him
I'm clawing at your door, God Don't you see the shadows seeping out from under your closet? I see those shadows everywhere. Let me be that for you, God. Let me pull you in.
Nicholas Mitchell POWNAL, ME
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 3:11 PM UTC
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