like a hot coals in the shadows
none of us is connected to the anchor of our souls
i'm still wondering what happens that seprated us from our maker
why must we seek him to find him
Christ in me but why do i still feel like you're not taking to me
i don't know why we cared about our faces so much that we become home born slaves
a bride forgetting her attire
i don't think she wants to marry
why waking up in the morning but you don't know how to affirm
love
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