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Obstacles

If the world broke form the ceiling what words would it be shouted The thunder, the passion, the charisma was left at the door Tie of a ribbon lost of balance is this true true of love The words the shelter the guilty of shelter who is one to judge this passion storming above Tie of a ribbon lost of balance is this true true of love Wet behind the ears kiss of a mint Days that are colder then the Appalachian of shelter door Who have heard of such love stories bring back the joy Tie of a ribbon lost of balance is this true true of love If first is to to be serve and last is to be mention i say these story i share is of her love.

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