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Sleepy mind bringing cloud to guard the clear blue sky of joy and understanding. Underneath the skin along with vein, artery and bone hides sin not bothered to atone, so does doubt ripping the soul with toxic why. If only heart could ring and give it a try… Love might have a chance comes out of torpor eye wide open on stead of glance… Love might have a win.
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