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IT

It supports me.
It washes away my fears.
It makes me high.
It brings me to tears.

Days are brighter,
And nights less stark.
Aimed at my heart,
It always hits Its mark.

Before it was given,
I only just was.
Now I am happy,
And alive just because.

It seems It’s sent,
From Heaven above.
The most blessed thing,
It is simply your LOVE

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