I am not who I was
and I am not sure who I will become
but I will be filled with love again someday
the kind of love that quiets rage
and this gives me a reason to press on
the blood
& the bones
I am not who I was
and I am not sure who I will become
but I will be filled with love again someday
the kind of love that quiets rage
and this gives me a reason to press on
the blood
& the bones
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