That night, as I laid bed, stories running through my mind, with a groan and creak, I lifted my head, then I understood, and I cried
That night, as I laid bed, stories running through my mind, with a groan and creak, I lifted my head, then I understood, and I cried
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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