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Daily struggles of the mind |
| Death to my flesh, my flesh is my death dragging, pulling into the dark depths a downward spiral with no last steps a spiritual warfare of the mind never ceasing until the end of time temptations hiding, lurking evils in my ear always working struggling within my heart, knowing what to do but my actions always needing reproof so my flesh is my death I pray DEATH TO MY FLESH. |