for you the things of now will spin and violence will portray you as your heart shall open to decieve the others who thought it never possiable. of course the driving force is love...love is the driving force. then again, maybe it was you who stood outside and cried alone.....hands my dear are all we have. love is the driving forcel. grab on, hold tight the words will flow.
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