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The Object of My Affection | |
From Me to Me You have all my feelings forgetting what they once were. All of my shame is turned to reason. All of my pain is turned to growth. All of my loneliness is turned to protection. All of my fear is turned to content. I feel your rhythm-your heart and joy. I feel your touch-your hands and soul. I feel your help-your strength and love. I feel your devotion-your faith and prayer. So it begins: the change from me to me. |
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