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Made to love

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Johnathan Kavanaugh

Stricken the sound in formerly founded sitting impounded the fountain of youth

Might us touch with Midas touch the slightest rush subsides in us to remind us of a time of loveĀ 

Surmounted above the Angels around and the patter of our feet keeps Hell underground

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