Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Lyrics

Words
Rhymes
Poetry
No matter what you name them, these mixtures of letters somehow can imbed in my mind and redirect my heart.
"His love never fails, it never gives up, it never runs out on me."
"It is a constant in the trial and the change."
I have listened to these words of a song so many times of the last few weeks, but yesterday I heard them as if for the first time. 

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