Purity
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From the eye of the storm
the bolt of lightning strikes true.
Through my heart, tattered and torn
to make me whole. Thoughts of you
plague my mind
What to find?
Undying love
Pure as a dove.
My heart repaired
seeks only you.
My mind impaired
My tears speak truth.
For your lighnting bears
The power it wears
Is strength of love
Pure as a dove.
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