Here is the practical sin,
Looking at another
When you have already let him in.
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Tell Me Something
Poetry~where I tell you many things~ It would be a lie if I say I don't feel many things. I feel alot. But I also do not feel anything most times. If I change my skin and become someone else, will you still understand me? Why don't I tell what I think? _ ...
Practical Sin
Here is the practical sin,
Looking at another
When you have already let him in.
