Crave for it but cannot touch
Fill it over as the wind is such
What you think is your authority
What blooms buds and is eternity
Visible to you was not this joint
Chasing having had it leaves no point
Keeps you from pain and demise
Drench your insight and blue shies
Smell it right it is no fraud
God is love and love is GOD.
Fill it over as the wind is such
What you think is your authority
What blooms buds and is eternity
Visible to you was not this joint
Chasing having had it leaves no point
Keeps you from pain and demise
Drench your insight and blue shies
Smell it right it is no fraud
God is love and love is GOD.
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