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I'm in love.

I'm in love.
In love with fashion.
A passion for fashion, that's always been there.
To die for, to kill, but most even care.
How it became was before my birth.
Before the sky, and before the earth.
I live and I breathe, but mostly don't see.
And when I see, I fall on my face,
Consumed by Your fire. Picked up by Your grace.
The desire I have is to serve You more.
To live and to breathe like none have before.
It's You that I love. It's You I adore.
All I want is to get you more.
The desire for wings.
To mingle with Kings.
To be Your child. To see Your head nod.
To live and to know I'm a Child of God

I want to know, I want to grow.
More like you, in the things I do.
You wore clothes, You are a King,
You understand what FABRIC can bring.
Importance and grace, the light of a face.
Shining in Darkness the way through eternity.
And now I know You can always hear me.

©Copyright Andromeda OLSEN NALUM13/01/1999

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