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I Am Not This Hair, I Am Not This Skin, I Am The Soul That Lives Within.

Live In The Nowhere That You Come From Even Though You Have Got An Address Here.

Every Love Outside Of His Love, Is Pain.

Through Love The Devil Becomes An Angel. Through Love Stones Become Soft As Butter. Through Love Grief Is Like Delight. Through Love Demons Become The Servants Of God.

We Owe Thankfulness To God, Not Sour Faces.