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She Is
She is my fire my one desire she is my light everything that’s right she’s my second skin my every whim the light on the stairs the answer to my prayers the rhythm in my pace she’s amazing grace she is the season my only reason she fills my soul and makes me whole she is my rapture evading capture she is my breath and she’ll be the death of me.
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