Jason.

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The cold bites at your hands. This jacket was thicker at one point in time. Pull your hood over your ears and walk this sidewalk into The street light.Write to Jesus in the fog. He needs to read about this one, kid.You fell asleep, you fell asleep! Wake up, sleeper and listen. Open your eyes and close your mouth. This one isn’t about you.Jesus is everything to me.