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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 .    
    
Written by Pishashee
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