Why am I getting rare American vibes, technically it would be the other way around but still

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A reverent, raw love song recorded like a room remembers. The lyric stands barefoot in the dust: light through old glass, candles breathing, broken strings humming. Hook is simple and human: “Love, make my ruins holy.”  No gloss, only grain, consent, and care. If this moves you, share the chant and let the room sing.

Holy Ruins

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