LIFT UP | POEM
When my feet ache, I will dance for you. When my arms are sore, I will lift them up to You. When my lungs are tired, I will sing
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When my feet ache, I will dance for you. When my arms are sore, I will lift them up to You. When my lungs are tired, I will sing
A shiver, s h i v e r, it crawls, it whispers, it caresses my hideous skin, and weaves across my creaking spine, tickling my heart of stone and causing
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