All my philosophies pale at the sight of Love
All of my dogma
All of my creeds
Fly out the window
Fall to the knees
Of Love
Oh you can say what you will or you won't do
You can even say, "Well I never," if you want to
But you don't have a clue
What trouble you'd go to
Til love flows smooth
Through your heart
And your soul
Bows to Love
-jenn
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