I pray,
Surrender your dreams to me
since the crippled posses the power
and dead bodies don't.
Surrender your wishes to me
since the blind could conform them
and the sighted couldn't/
Surrender your words to me
since the writer could form
them better in a story.
Surrender your soul to me
since I would feel the aura of it
and you being usual couldn't.
Surrender your words to me
since the writer could form
them better in a story.
Surrender your soul to me
since I would feel the aura of it
and you being usual couldn't.
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