APieceOfMyHeart

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Why does it seem like no one knows what love is anymore? It seems to be is who’s for life and who’s to adore? It goes on and on and on until we never know when to bond.  
I was thinking back tonight About my days spent in the dark Wihout His light Without His grace And I began to wonder How people saw me Back before I was saved  
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