Get rid of my hedge, so that I may truly know God.
I know these are not just paper tigers. But I don't know what to do first. I can explain myself out of duty, so what am I really doing? What have I ever done? In the morning before the bright light of day, at the edge of the bed, blue tones promise little but the sun on the other side. So everything you've known before you had ever know light floods in.
"enough of this terror, we deserve to know light and grow evermore lighter and lighter"
-joanna Newsome
there is not enough space here, ill continue this later.
Movies- Malcom X
Music- Robert Plant & Alison Krauss
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