Cold Chill
it's a hard thing to see,suffering I mean.
the helpless feeling
the cold chill of the uncertain.
I don't like a unpredictable life.
once I called upon a Priest only to get Biblical passages quoted to me verses at a time,oh and don't forget the trips to europe he talked about.
life is a war
a battle you need to fight
and
fight you must.
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