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Continuation Love
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Graced Time is preserving on a record, everything,
I am all the deeds, that's one thing I should be.
To find me all there is, I'm loving, God's
counting
The govern of my soul from palm to gravity.
I live to love. Any of them has come to
grace
The world while there was nothing to gain,
The people, when with sullen faces?
There's somebody with common aims!
Continuation of such these days;
A commitment without escape
An existance without your sway;
A direction of love, no mistakes.
Say something worthy,
communicate ,a message without your rage
A message that I would chase;
A warmth living that could
change,
How others feel beyond the face.
