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Moon’s weather
I’m on my knees,
Before me stands a God,
For she gave me life,
In exchange for my love,
How pleasing it must be,
To God
To take a rib,
To remove my armor,
So she could...
I’m on my knees,
Before me stands a God,
For she gave me life,
In exchange for my love,
How pleasing it must be,
To God
To take a rib,
To remove my armor,
So she could...
