For we are not long here.
Our time is but a breath, so we better breathe it.
I was made to live.
I was made to love.
I was made to know you.
My soul is breaking free.
Wanting to come alive.
My comfort would prefer for me to feel numb.
But I want to be uncomfortable.
I want to be far from my comfort.
The desires I have, nothing in this world can satisfy.
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