With this house I thee vow…
No more run,
No more hide,
No more sit alone in the city and cry.
No more secrets,
No more lies,
No more hopeless hours waiting to die.
No more guilt,
No more pain,
No more heartache,
No more shame.
No more fault,
No more fear,
No more imploring to be near.
Nor more repeating of the past,
No more being always put last.
No more want,
No more need,
No more pining for the dream.
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