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Sleepless days, and cold winter nights.
Lord, I don't always pray with all my might.
I don't follow the Bible word for word.
And i tend to neglect you unless there's something I can't afford.
I need to move into the city
somewhere I've never been
somewhere where there aren't
memories of him.
Because the loneliness
in well known places
the silence
with familiar faces
