28 Thursday Mar 2013
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breath, Don't Know Why, grasp, hold, Life, love, Lyrics, Norah Jones, relationships, Songs
In every scent I breathe,
In every scent that takes a hold of me,
I breathe you into me.
You are right here with me;
taking a hold of me.
In every breathe I breath, you take a hold of me.
You hold me in your grasp.
I love you with a love that only you will know;
with a love than only God can now console.
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