Skakningar ilningar en ständig värk. Utslagen förlamad vilsen och räd.
Blödande ögon öppna sår! Så fysiskt utmattad nerbruten och svag.
Kan inte mer en håla andan och be. Don't pray for me!
Kan inte mer en håla andan och be. Don't pray for me!
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