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The Religion Of Love.
She beaded her tears
into a Rosary,
Whispering her silent wishes,
on every single drop
rolling down her cheeks.
She made amulets
Of the pieces
of her shattered heart.
And worshipped them like...
into a Rosary,
Whispering her silent wishes,
on every single drop
rolling down her cheeks.
She made amulets
Of the pieces
of her shattered heart.
And worshipped them like...
