i asked god what it is like to be you-
-he hasn't replied yet-
-then he said-
you should be proud of yourself.
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2 comments:
"When i talk to god i know he understands,
he says sit by me, i'll be your guiding hand.
but don't ask me what i think of you,
i might not give the answer that you want me to."
love like blood
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