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Any way the storm goes,
Up and over a heart.
The love that always follows,
Always tears you apart.
An unforeseen angel,
All twisted with age and time,
Above in a cloud of ruin,
Above leaving all behind.
Tragically torn and twisted,
How did a heart survive?
With a fallen angel of fallen grace,
Keeping it all alive...

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