…For Tomorrow We Die When our lives are engulfed in sin, especially with the overflow of alcohol, we don’t actually wake up the next morning, we come-to; as in, we passed out the night before and, therefore, it’s not so much an awakening as an arising. The body feels as if it has been beat with a stick, mind is clouded, heart aches and then comes our best friend – Mr Lonely. The loneliness sets up just as our eyes open and we catch a glimpse of a new day…
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