I don't want to leave yet
I'm sure there is still some good that I could do
Every minute seems like a second when it's your last
Breath
Pause
Breath
I will never sin again said the sinner
If you could just give me this last chance
You will see
I could be the one
I would be the one...
A collection of words that come to mind and travel down my arm and onto the paper.
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