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I will never forget the night you held yourself above me, a vision I never thought I'd see. We trembled. We both shook of the storm to come, the one that would quench the thirst of the living, bringing life to all that lives. You tenderly took what I willingly gave and that was the beginning of no end.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 8:44 PM UTC
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I will never forget the night you held yourself above me, a vision I never thought I'd see. We trembled. We both shook of the storm to come, the one that would quench the thirst of the living, bringing life to all that lives. You tenderly took what I willingly gave and that was the beginning of no end.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 8:44 PM UTC
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