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I'd pause as you'd say Grace, fork hovering in space even though I didn't hold that faith. Call it gracefull, and you were grateful, You were great... at times Moody and complex enough to frustrate... at times Changed my mind on a lot of things, changed it back again, enigmatic to the end. Faith restored and lost When this Angel was sent. So I utter this grace to our beginning and our end.
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
This Grace
I'd pause as you'd say Grace, fork hovering in space even though I didn't hold that faith. Call it gracefull, and you were grateful, You were great... at times Moody and complex enough to frustrate... at times Changed my mind on a lot of things, changed it back again, enigmatic to the end. Faith restored and lost When this Angel was sent. So I utter this grace to our beginning and our end.
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
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