What is go-ing-on here!
This physical body is fallin' apart on me!
Dear Lord, Renew my youth like the Eagle's...
just another sojourner... these feet are not my own, these hands are merely just on loan, they were made to be used and make love known, a fruit of a seed once long ago sown... and though the sojourner carries on as the wind is blown, she knows that she's never ever ever alone.
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