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Warmth

And when the rain begins to fall
I will stand under a rock
waiting for you
and never let go
of the warmth
under there.

Always carry it with me
in my heart
no matter where I go on from here,
from now.

Because this now,
this warm feeling I get
from under the stone,
in the rain,
I really adore
and it is truely a treasure
to feel and to have

this.




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Publicerad 2010-04-03 00:10



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