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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Sleep and wake; the tide of routine Fall and Arise; the cycle of life These are divine, beyond being smart That's even when you have to restart Possibly, God is definitely in between Which by heart makes energy so rife I am trying I keep moving I need You Daddy Be my Guardian Angel When I am down to earth Lord, fight fight fight It is never so easy to give in Father, fight fight fight For me at the expense of Your breath Yes, fight fight fight To give Breath so cheap into the claim of my sin Still, You fight fight fight Birth and death are human plight A life is lit and it burns really short Man don't flip the flops of time Which is not running often to its prime Flames of its burn shine dim or bright like sort Many can't help deny their own bright light Turn off sighing Turn on approving Let me dwell in Thy caddy Save me from the first archangel When I am down to earth Lord, fight fight fight It is never so easy to give in Father, fight fight fight For me at the expense of Your breath Yes, fight fight fight To give Breath so cheap into the claim of my sin Still, You fight fight fight I can't face this beautiful madness all alone Troubles are usual suspects trying our best Sorrows pile up with the tough times in few Tomorrow yet not guarantee of giving something new Fate is to every crazy or gentle soul unknown Yet, by luck or chance, no one dares put trying to rest I am decrying I keep disapproving I need Your audience Be my conveyance When I am down to earth Lord, fight fight fight It is never so easy to give in Father, fight fight fight For me at the expense of Your breath Yes, fight fight fight To give Breath so cheap into the claim of my sin Still, You fight fight fight
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