Slow down a bit I don’t understand why it comes the way it floods my soul ablaze it’s best to know tolerated by instinct tempered with faith on the way to float like a feather.
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Slow down a bit I don’t understand why it comes the way it floods my soul ablaze it’s best to know tolerated by instinct tempered with faith on the way to float like a feather.
I could hear it faintly but I don’t think I trust it these times of peace is my sense not suitable to breathe my experience not believed? am I better in youth on paper cold to anything too deep rather than the adult who feels… Read More
It is singular other versions are just that antiquated a twist on faith blended for misuse abuse of my strength solemn, majestic and fair unafraid when fakeness stares at compromising boundaries to cross me unscathed I make not war love warrants the cold raindrops we… Read More