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Friday, February 23, 2007

they are all waiting for a cure

Today I deal with personal problems.

Today I am attacked by ideas that are not my own.

Today I feel the slap in the face of uselessness.

Today I wreckon with the Devil.

Today I cannot see God's light that usually encompasses me and protects me from evil.

Today I see my image with disgusted eyes.

Today I shed a tear for the person I am not.

Today I fear no one will ever love me.

Today I realize that my armor of God is incredibly weak by lack of knowledge of Him.

Today... oh today

"All I need is a bitter song, to make me better..."

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