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I would steal the words from Andrew H. to say my soul was born in cold rain and your kindness to sit with me while I wept; stumbling across the words shown something so known to me I the Lamb, now bowing before its Lion I build me, my paradise. Was the first light I’d ever known; Sunlight Sunlight Sunlight. -
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Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 8:26 PM UTC
Lamb's Lion
I would steal the words from Andrew H. to say my soul was born in cold rain and your kindness to sit with me while I wept; stumbling across the words shown something so known to me I the Lamb, now bowing before its Lion I build me, my paradise. Was the first light I’d ever known; Sunlight Sunlight Sunlight. -
Be kind. Be kind. You'll help someone build their own paradise, find their own strength, if you're just kind. If you sit and listen. Maybe all it takes is a single day. One time. Be kind. (Also yes, I am seriously referencing Hozier here !)
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Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 8:26 PM UTC
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