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Love is beauty of the inner souls nature
beauty is something that passes us bye
hate is brewing thoughts that turn to stone.
enemy's mould and form the stone thrown at you
God as a father breaks the stones that are thrown at us
God as a father heals the wounds where i have wounds.
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Love is beauty of the inner souls nature
beauty is something that passes us bye
hate is brewing thoughts that turn to stone.
enemy's mould and form the stone thrown at you
God as a father breaks the stones that are thrown at us
God as a father heals the wounds where i have wounds.