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Tattoo designed by jesus
She doesnt know im stuck on her like a tattoo designed by jesus
We cant be separated thats like pieces without the reeses
Subconscious wishes bring mental decisions
Its obvious this is when she would use caution
So daily we poke holes in these walls and peek through them
Were learning our roles and we speak through our poems
I give her my patience heal her heart like a patient
We should bottle this substance and sell it as greatness
She's never a hindrance no not even a semblance
Saw a vision of heaven and your its resemblance
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