| for_whom_the_world_is_a_bad_place | ||
| fyn gula |
look up weary slave. your day of emancipation is upon you. among those who have passed you by, there is one who has stopped, a single person who has leaped from the merry-go-round to lift the burden from your aching shoulders. wipe the tears from your burning, tired eyes. rest, like the sleep of those at perfect peace. waiting at your turned down bed in redemptive dreams is strength, the first breath you take in this new land of hope. |
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