Lord
I am in my mind I walk outside It is early night time I am excited Inhaling cold air Through my nostrils I smile with content I neither have too much Nor too little It is such a fine balance To remember my god You are my god Man may choose To have a god or not But then again if he does Would he know him Unless he came to man first? I am elated I am outside I walk in my mind Tomorrow is a new day Where I know sadness waits Exhaling hot air Through my mouth
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CuldeSac
What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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