Cognac look back think that pain in my brain stirs a pot. Thought is a lie I buy I tried to hide but I cut a bargain Again The price does slice across the dross A fog I slog through The blue hue in my brain the same when I look back Through cognac © stumblingtoholiness.com, 2022. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to stumblingtoholiness.com with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.
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