blind faith

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begging on my knees to see something i don't believe in is like running straight into a wall. or running straight into the sky, and running straight onto a cloud that's bound to break; im bound to fall. will it catch me? the thing im begging for? because now all i feel is tugging in my brain and tugging in my chest but i don't know what for. and i want to believe you, but where are you?

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