Why some things s
Low
Some things
Fast
Some cruel
Some cast off
Pop some
Drop some
Some things slow
Some things fake
Some pain forever
Some hurt spirals
Spirit unravel s and covers you while you cry
Underneath our arms held like string
You oh god allow me to spin
And I love you and you include me
In your arms I belong as you radiate your shine and show me your expansion reaches to everything
God bless you
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