it’s a life, it’s the sun, the foot, the ground, a point, a nail, a drip, a drop, it’s a girl, it’s a rhyme, it’s the wind blowing free, it’s the end of the slope,
it’s a beam, it’s a void, it’s a hunch, it’s a hope, it’s the joy in the heart, a stick, a stone, it’s the end of the road, it’s a little alone, a scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all…
The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginning, but not its end.
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The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginning, but not its end.