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Nov 2013
We both used to be broken.
But God was a tinkerer, and made us work together.
We both used to be happy.
But God was a tinkerer, and not an inventor.
And now we've broke apart, not built to last.
But God is a tinkerer, and starts new projects fast.
Written by
Ryan Sims
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   Marly Louise
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