my nerves are shot
my thinking unclear
and I walk like slabs of cement
are fastened to my heels
let the One continue to help
those who need no help
for those of us chained to gravity
there is no help...for we who need it most...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
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