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the devil wont let me rest

the devil has an interesting way of corrupting us. he knows our weaknesses. he knows what we love. he even has hold of our deepest secrets. now tell me how is this possible for god to let us be tempted by such evil. im starting to see its all apart of his plan. how much can we really resist. how much do we really need god. i find the devil greeting me first thing in the morning with a twisted thought of "you have nothing to offer just go back to bed". im realizing how much i truly have to offer and how much im willing to offer. its different. you have to be strong while facing your demons because they love to dance with you they love to give you kisses that sting but it feels good. what a way we live. what a way i live. the things deepest in my soul are creeping out and i think i might just let them escape.

◄ Sometimes you need to be alone

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