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Burn everything that consumes and divides. Let my love in... like music to the snake, like home to the brave, like heaven to the guilty, like water to the filthy. Allow my torn hands to burn your fences. Let my eyes flourish and devour your senses, like drugs to the needy, like rest to the feeble, like sun to the tree, like you to me.
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Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 5:58 AM UTC
Let the sun in
Burn everything that consumes and divides. Let my love in... like music to the snake, like home to the brave, like heaven to the guilty, like water to the filthy. Allow my torn hands to burn your fences. Let my eyes flourish and devour your senses, like drugs to the needy, like rest to the feeble, like sun to the tree, like you to me.
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Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 5:58 AM UTC
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