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O Eve
Has not God made us twain?
Has not thou...
my name?
Hasn't the wind carried
our love...
and wrapped it with a blessing
from above?
As the rain that falls from the glorious skies,
your love...
so waters my heart
you're the closest person to me,
besides God
copyrights 2005
Robert Anthony James
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