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From,

the ghost of the soul,

neither being empty or whole,



Could never divide,

the love inside,

for its how i hide,

being blind,


then,

just so you know,

love,

faith,

or smow,

can make any blind.


so only can throw,

myself into don't know

for whatever tis within,

know blessed have been.

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