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Caritate Patris te consolor (I comfort you with the love of the Father)
I have not left you, I'm still here. All I've ever had for you are words. They are still yours, though you hear Them nor see them no more. He hears them. No, better still He knows them, and He knows you Better than I … -
"Behind the door"
How hard it is to let go of A love you've never had a hold of, You've reached the end of the tour It lies behind that one locked door. This one's not open to visitors, No, nor yet the boldest of inquisitors Are admitted…
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Caritate Patris te consolor (I comfort you with the love of the Father)
I have not left you, I'm still here. All I've eve... -
"Behind the door"
How hard it is to let go of A love you've never ha... -
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