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To experience the experience of the kind of day when your spirit is vivid livid and going through a phase
Even the sane cant explain waiting for an ultimate change
All the while you re having that kind of day that makes you feel deranged and estranged trying to get a grip on reality giving the last of me
Those days when the world isnt enough but only Gods grace and presence can resonate and give peace to those empty places and fill voided spaces
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Pieces of me scattered amongst the past

The last of me I hold on tightly and matured enough to know
that
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Love is an illusion for the woman of destitute
Prostituting her emotions and soul loosing what is cherished as gold
Searching and seeking trying to feel an empty hollow place that was replaced with emptiness and worthlessness feelings that she carry with every decision
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Soul Searching Day

To experience the experience of the kind of day when your spirit is vivid livid and going through a phase
Even the sane cant explain waiting for an ultimate change
All the while you re having that kind of day that makes you feel deranged and estranged trying to get a grip on reality giving the last of me
Those days when the world isnt enough but only Gods grace and presence can resonate and give peace to those empty places and fill voided spaces
To experience the experience of seeking Gods power amidst enemies of your faith that are persistent of convincing you that the one you pray to cease to exist
So how can God hear you let alone deliver you
Test the spirits the word says but living in a world that even the holy of the holiest are transparent and seemed to be misplaced
To experience the experience of doubt but to remain loyal to your faith thats the testimony of an experience of a soul-searching day

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