Run and tell this.
I love.
I adore you.
Place only God above you.
Now, run and tell that.
We seems bent on spreading all the wrong information.
Except when it comes to spreading news concerning us.
And if we do.
We edit down the facts to make it seems frictional.
Now, run and tell that.
Be not afraid to let love shine upon your face.
It's a reason for it creation.
So, run and tell this.
Spread it, by mouth.
Text it, by hand.
Write it.
Again and again.
And then let the message of the statement sinks in.
When you run and tell it.
I love.
I adore you.
And that it's forever more.
Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 9:04 AM UTC
Run and tell this.
I love.
I adore you.
Place only God above you.
Now, run and tell that.
We seems bent on spreading all the wrong information.
Except when it comes to spreading news concerning us.
And if we do.
We edit down the facts to make it seems frictional.
Now, run and tell that.
Be not afraid to let love shine upon your face.
It's a reason for it creation.
So, run and tell this.
Spread it, by mouth.
Text it, by hand.
Write it.
Again and again.
And then let the message of the statement sinks in.
When you run and tell it.
I love.
I adore you.
And that it's forever more.
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