Inside every secret sits a lie,
Within that lie is hatred,
Beneath that hatred is the truth,
And in that truth is the key,
The key to the world,
That in every single thing,
There sits a strand of love.
Within that lie is hatred,
Beneath that hatred is the truth,
And in that truth is the key,
The key to the world,
That in every single thing,
There sits a strand of love.
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1 comment:
pass me a tissue...
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