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Rebuke Opposing The Numerical Obsession Ep

In the center of the storm, you've found your haven like a million times before, you act the craven "I am not alone", you justify it "If not for me,

Tomorrow, No one knows what's coming nothing written, nothing set, nothing but nothing why is it, that you want your faith to be created by anyone but

Like the beating heart of a love left for dead it will always survive if only just in my head cuz I'm not letting go until I'm letting go despite the