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Thou Shall NotÖ



Planted in love

Nourished by sin

Has brought us to this hurt within

Iím not yours

You arenít mine

Will echo thru the end of time

I cannot

Nor can you

Make three become just two

But Iíll be yours

And youíll be mine

In Spirit 'til the end of time

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