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Hold On Love

It's funny how time can pass us by, Yet how we can remember the simple things and the compassion inside, How we can see the trips n falls before they even begin, And how we can remember the heart we had from within, God brings us back home through these small, simple things, Because this is where our hearts grew into who we will be, God foresees the beauty after all of our trips n falls, To appreciate the love and the experience of it all, Where our hearts grew wider, and love was our home, God sends his angels to remind us even after we're grown, Can you re-member? Can you come back to stay?, This is where you gave your heart, I will kiss your scars away. ..

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