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Slowly the doors beging to open upon his soul, he keeps his shades barely open and he locks all his doors,
I am determined to unlock some of the passageways to his heart
It is only then that he will realize that
I was never a stranger, I was never a burgalar trying to break in and invade his space
I am only awaiting the invite
No rushing destiny, taking time for the moment
He's truly naked to real love and real trust
For I will lead him on a road to eternal friendship,
when the light of God shines upon his angels on earth, he will behold my angelic glow, and finally realize, that I am of God, created by God, and given to him
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