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Heaven Sent
It all came rolling back to me,
the pieces of the thunder,
the tender left upon my heart;
the sadness breaking – my sweetheart,
the river pulls me under,
take me to your dream of woe,
a solid virtue spent —
for all my love, for fear we fear,
the breath I hear within my ear,
my heaven – heaven sent .
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