Garbage Post: Brave Shoes

I’m in a hallway with mysterious boarded up doors, bored, uncertain of what’s in store constantly checking the gas tank for fuel, traversing moments some calming other cruel

Who I am who I should be duel, God every breath is yours and for you, through you, I live, please help me forsake being selfish give all I have to give, be brave not a coward on you, the rock.

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