Sometimes
i just want
to disapear
like a fading
light
a paper
burning
softly in
blue
moonlight
and scale away
till
im nothing but
a mite
sometimes I long
to give up
the fight
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phil.3:8 What is more, I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them rubbish, that I may gain Christ
