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I am my behavior Who really am I Though Blind am my eyes Who is the I In the outer spaces of my Saviour Who knows what the morrow favours I'm just a godt **** vapour Looking back at me I just stared at the moment Even broken hearts have a rhythm I thought about my foolish heartbeat While darkness made himself the enemy It was the Word and the light switches cure I thought about in the beginning All those powers in molecules and atoms I tried not to breathe It was a revolt against oxygen My conscience didn't move Staring at me The space just sat there The space just sat there Staring at me My conscience didn't move It was a revolt against oxygen I tried not to breathe All those powers in molecules and atoms I thought about in the beginning It was the Word and the light switches cure While darkness made himself the enemy I thought about my foolish heartbeat Even broken hearts have a rhythm I just stared at the moment looking back at me I'm just a godt **** vapour Who knows what the morrow favours In the outer spaces of my Saviour Who is the I Blind am my eyes Though Who really am I I am my behavior
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 6:08 PM UTC
Jamed 4:14
I am my behavior Who really am I Though Blind am my eyes Who is the I In the outer spaces of my Saviour Who knows what the morrow favours I'm just a godt **** vapour Looking back at me I just stared at the moment Even broken hearts have a rhythm I thought about my foolish heartbeat While darkness made himself the enemy It was the Word and the light switches cure I thought about in the beginning All those powers in molecules and atoms I tried not to breathe It was a revolt against oxygen My conscience didn't move Staring at me The space just sat there The space just sat there Staring at me My conscience didn't move It was a revolt against oxygen I tried not to breathe All those powers in molecules and atoms I thought about in the beginning It was the Word and the light switches cure While darkness made himself the enemy I thought about my foolish heartbeat Even broken hearts have a rhythm I just stared at the moment looking back at me I'm just a godt **** vapour Who knows what the morrow favours In the outer spaces of my Saviour Who is the I Blind am my eyes Though Who really am I I am my behavior
#palindrome
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 6:08 PM UTC
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