On the right corner of the door has been locked
Viewing windows have been embarrassed
sense of thorn wounds
the thorns of love has been frozen
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We asked about things that interest
We started things simple
Started with little attention
Going through all that with a sense of understanding
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As beautiful as your smile
As bright as your eyes
Beam is spread
Be bathed in my soul
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Dark in the dark
covered with bright light
Love like the shadow
came attending the darkness
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