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Sunday, April 10, 2022

low-hanging fruit

 Lord 

i can't afford

manny things 

BUT I BELIEVE 

in your word 

yeah like birds 

it flies higher 

than my try 

yeah, it still breathes 

when i grieve 

and ii just wanna leave

this earth

and just forget about 

my birth 

i still 

thrust

for your will

yeah, and i feast 

on it

 like a meal

yeah, i bow

like a child

kneels to pray

everyday 

yeah, in the gray 

and in the red

I'm alive 

and I'm dead 

 


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