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that paper— void of agape love— is like a hand without a glove
who told that blame lie?!—sweet as pie....

preacher crack open the "Good Book" and pretend words he or she took—  NOT!!!
who told that blame lie?!...

what God has put together let no man put asunder—what a lying blunder—God had nothing to do with it
who told that blame lie?!...

knocked up—lust—big bank account—good cook—
good catch
agape' love no where in the batch
who told that blame lie?!...

that paper— stronger than steel shackles...

that paper— invented roun' 'bout 1503 A.D.—  would hold hostage you and me
who told that blame lie?!...

but know the truth— and the truth will set you free—free from the lie that binds
agape' love— is the only love that is one of a kind...

hard to find—but—when you do—you know it —when you know it
and that— ain't no blame lie....


Inspired by the movie; "Things Never Said"

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