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Love is not a soothing thing It is more a ruling thing Taking over me But this is not love I don't know it well enough to be. This is infatuation. This is every brittle bone in my body trying to push you away and my heart singing hallelujah when I don't even believe in a God Your names sounds Holy Your fingertips Know me I'm breaking Slowly
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 10:54 PM UTC
Holy
Love is not a soothing thing It is more a ruling thing Taking over me But this is not love I don't know it well enough to be. This is infatuation. This is every brittle bone in my body trying to push you away and my heart singing hallelujah when I don't even believe in a God Your names sounds Holy Your fingertips Know me I'm breaking Slowly
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 10:54 PM UTC
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