Muscle through life in a rush when new
Not stopping to notice the hurt that you do
Subtle glancing blows so slight
you don't see the damage
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My sun, my moon and my stars, all senses rolled into one, my everything
On a path of fate written before our time, destiny carved in the flesh of the soul
Manipulating the pieces to fit the form, the puzzle almost complete, a life reborn
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Is it really a gift from above
this illusive thing called true love
All hope and seek for love so pure
Only a few last they fail with pains to endure
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