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I think the postman intercepts Everything I try and send to you 'Cos he's infatuated and he's the fulcrum between us too And I can't say I blame him 'cause I cheated priest just to get to you She wor

Church, The Miscellaneous Why Don't You Love Me Sometimes you're dressed in castillian vogue Other times you speak with a faux (false ?) scottish brogue Ruthless, relentless, pursuing your defensele

Across the vein of night there cuts a path of searing light Burning like a beacon on the edges of our sight At the point of total darkness and the lights divine, divide A soul can let its shadow stret

Never mind me I am just a moron in disguise Posing as the poet with these incandescent eyes Illuminate your features and much to my dismay You're putting on your jacket while I'm begging you to stay K

In a distant realm where body and soul divide:* "We are the Hallifalacious, the guardians of this whole. In this realm where mortality capitulates, we'll feed for eons upon your temple."

Sometimes you're dressed in Castillian vogue Other times you speak with a faux Scottish brogue Ruthless, relentless, pursuing your defenseless quarry Now you say you've been following me through my l

Spitting blood in a sink in a German hotel bathroom A wet clot of red gum juice, souvenir of wisdom's ration Rinsing face, drying hair, humming "Oh engineer" by the brothers Larcombe Thinking of the

Josh Perfetti Miscellaneous My Love For U If people knew about how i feel. They would understand why i make such a big deal. For once, I tried to show them the real me. The caring, loving, and shar

Providence, providence See it laying down the cornerstone The Hand of Providence, oh it's evident For we could never make it on our own Apportioning the power Weighing all that it entails And giving

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Smith Michael W. I 2 Eye Hand Of Providence Hand of Providence by Michael W. Smith & Wayne Kirkpatrick on i 2 (EYE) (1988) Providence, Providence Se it laying down the cornerstone The Hand of P

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