When mind kills
The heart bleeds
Hence, life is friction.
The heart bleeds
Hence, life is friction.
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I like to believe in god I don’t visit him often, like people do To thank him for what I am To blame him for what I can’t be Nor do I ask favors in return Still, I like to believe in god Because it’s convenient
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