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I Persist

Mad men scream inside my head The dead feast upon my faith Regurgitating what hope I have Into the fire of damnation Frustration engulfs me Like the morning mist Yet I persist in pursuing The face of God.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 9/2/2009 12:41:00 PM
Sad state to be in mentally but God is there. Sara
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