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Luke

I've your tub of salt Stood in my kitchen I hope you haven't Gone out with a hot water bottle strapped to your chest Cuz I love you, you're simply the best Shall we open the curtains? Let him in Triplicate, sin, bin Eternal life, choose Him, please so that he may see What we see. Truth, love, free set me

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