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If we could be, free to see, through shrouds of shame and all the games Then maybe so, we could grow, To grasp together in what we know As more than a notion of shared emotion, intertwined and fastened, in truth and in passion, as two, together, as one.
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Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 8:58 AM UTC
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If we could be, free to see, through shrouds of shame and all the games Then maybe so, we could grow, To grasp together in what we know As more than a notion of shared emotion, intertwined and fastened, in truth and in passion, as two, together, as one.
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Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 8:58 AM UTC
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