In my mind I hold the passion panacea for the poison My bruised - TopicsExpress



          

In my mind I hold the passion panacea for the poison My bruised and battered body washes up upon the shore sin Flees from leaking wounds like rate from sinking ships As I float off to forever with these words upon my lips No I never asked for nothing and that’s just what I got As my pride dies before I do as I fall I’m also caught I wasted many days chasing brightly gleaming streams As I fold into your presence do I now know what it means. youtube/watch?v=-hTi8ksUb6U&list=PLa3XOIh7dB0S2adXwgQvKi5l1SupcnD31
Posted on: Sun, 24 Aug 2014 17:14:07 +0000

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