Truth? What Is That?
It’s this that makes My spirit spin, My bones to quake, My blood run thin. My flesh to melt Inside my skin, My very pulse create a din. It’s this […]
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It’s this that makes My spirit spin, My bones to quake, My blood run thin. My flesh to melt Inside my skin, My very pulse create a din. It’s this […]
Truth? What Is That? Read More »