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This thing called Love

He makes you feel brand new.

Wipes away your mistakes and all the mess you knew.

Come as you are, you don’t have to look too far.

Just a taste will make you wonder

It’s like the first kiss of a true lover.

He gives you a reason to stay pure

And even if you fall, you head straight for the cure.

I know you feel afraid and ashamed

But for you and I He was maimed.

Died for the worst version of you not the best

Why cower in your guilt nest?

You don’t have to prove anything

Love says you’re deserving of everything.

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