walking in a lifeless slumber we will each have a number unto thee, to be our savior how little we watch our behavior Steal from me my heart and soul I can give you nothing more Steal from me the breath I breathe yet still I can not leave trapped by a listless body of flesh no passion and no zest A... Sign in to see full entry.
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