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Feb 2018
Did you know, I predisposed the words upon your face
The flowing air, I dare compare,
My darling we’re disgraced
Look unto me as I to you, I’ll pose this once today
I’m just a blur, we’re all disturbed
I’m here to give faith
Written by
Paige
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