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Skriven 04-11-25 What good are ears that can hear a thousand miles when you can’t hear the whispers of the heart?


It\'s always you

At the end of the rainbow
far away from here
awaits the gold
that you are so afraid to see

I know it\'s hard to let go
to let someone inside
the rooms that have been empty
for too long

But there\'s no way
that I can let you go now
I\'m keeping you forever
in this lucid haze

© Helene 2004




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Publicerad 2005-11-11 14:06



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