I'm tired.
My throat is dying and it's not supposed/allowed to.
Joshua made a lot of sense.
I know His there.
I feel Him every other day.
That's enough but i know it ain't.
I still love french, i do.
My body aches, darn gym session.
I dread homework, NAPFA, school, gigs, relationships.
I need to forget, sleep, have company, stone, have me time, cry my head
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