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Stained Glass

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Looking through stained glass
Everything is distorted
Is that how you see the world?
We stand there calling you
Beckoning for you to come join us
Because we love you
And we want you to be happier
And yet you complain that no one loves you.
Are you looking at us trough stained glass eyes?

We know that it’s not your choice
It’s not how you want to feel
But we are there for you
No matter what, we’re there waiting.
Waiting for you to realize that we love you
But you turn away.
Your stained glass eyes
Show you a twisted world
Where nobody loves you.

But you can’t see clearly.





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