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i'd pull you into my arms,
only if your thorns wouldn't pierce
the pores of my fragile heart,
cushioned by the walls of faith,
perhaps this is going to be something different than the usual start,
tell me you're lying,
and you'll end up finding me pick the pieces of my love in parts,
but how can we know that
unless I pull you into my arms and give your thorns the power to pull my
faith apart?
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