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It is here
I have it in my hand
I have the key which leads me
into the promised land
It is your undoing which scarves your eyes
It is your disbelief which covers up your skies
Take off your scarves
Show me your bruised eyes.
Let me see your quiet mouth
Let me see your silent stare
Let me see your contented frame
Never say those words again
Never fill the air with such pain
Never let such beauty witness such pain
May God fill you with purity from tip to toe
and you will be strong again.
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