In the Flesh
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Last published Mon, Oct 23, 2023
How many people must you save before your sins are forgiven and you are freed from your prison of never-ending breaths? How many heartaches must you go through before your soul gives
up and lets it break? When will His perfect timing come for you? When will you find your eternal happiness for your eternal strife? Why are you always being tempted with what you know you cannot have? Why does the hole in your heart bleed centuries later? What can you do when the only man who will ever truly know you is too far out of your reach?
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