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For the first time in months, I prayed Before my statue of Apollo, I kneeled With my candle lit I held my open palms to the sky I cried Before Apollo, I begged For the first time in months, I had to believe There was something beyond me That could bring you what you need
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May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 8:11 PM UTC
Hear me Epicurius Apollo,
For the first time in months, I prayed Before my statue of Apollo, I kneeled With my candle lit I held my open palms to the sky I cried Before Apollo, I begged For the first time in months, I had to believe There was something beyond me That could bring you what you need
Pyrrha
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24/F/Texas
May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 8:11 PM UTC
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