i like going to the depth of love, but its dangerous, and there are no steps up, to the purifying, forgiving, perfecting, , bird.
i want love. give me a feeling, i will be the humble atom.
whirlwind of love, take me.
Your to much for my body, take my soul., my spirit flies.
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