I fell in love with your imperfections
Even when the world believe it was a spell
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Upon a glim of it I slide
Looking backward not to wide
Take hold of it on every side
Picking everything like a glaze
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Mark my words,
Take my actions,
Heal not my wounds,
But take away the pain.
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Echo it loud,
Make it known to all
Show it to the deaf, say it to the blind,
Gather all in numbers, make haste
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The sun is set to shine,
The brightness of it is loom
I catch a glimpse of reality
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I inhale the pain
So I can exhale the gain
I carry the cross
So I can tell the tale
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