This is Me
Not who you want. Nor who they wanted. But yes me, really me. Before, I was too this and should be that. Now I’m actually this, but too this (most […]
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Not I… Not I
Shame is like the dam, That holds back the currents of love. How can it run once again freely? Unless that wall is broken. How can the river reach its […]
Shall Speak To Nations 