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Well I know my death will not come
'Til I breathe all the air out my lungs
'Til my final tune is sung
That all is fleeting
Yeah, but all is good
And my love is my whole being
And I've shared what I could

i'm a little bit bitter. you can't blame me.

i've sat back and watch it happen twice, never working out in the end.

endless conversations about the same thing.

night after night, traveling through the halls into the inner drum of my ear

i'd rather hear the thumping of my own heart pumping blood through my body

than to hear someone else's heart breaking;

but that's when i step up, and let them know they're not alone

 let them in on a Love that is so much greater than anything that can be found on this earth

when will people stop giving up and start simply trying harder

 i can honestly say that i am dumbfounded as to why our culture feels as though giving up is easier 

and is a better solution to every problem they come face to face with.

We can rejoice, too, when we run into problems and trials, for we know that they help us develop endurance.  And endurance develops strength of character, and character strengthens our confident hope of salvation.

Romans 5:3-4

if that doesn't leave you speechless, 

i don't know what will.

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