In the dark it’s hard to be,
Steps are calculated and breaths are heavy,
To turn, keep straight or be still?
Sight is limited, is something there,
Is something here? Heart doing
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"For Christ Jesus, who died, and more than that was raised to life..."
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Silent screams echo in my mind. Help has been asked for with pleasing eyes. Assistance is beckoned through side glances and passive aggression. This is unsustainable.
How am I so loud yet withering
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