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Extract I (No title yet)I kiss you goodbye All things must go Eventually everything has to go This is the beginning of the end This is departure
The horizon calls for me River water meets the sea We set sail for the open spaces
The storm is coming I am floating in space Removed from time Carried through the tempest Cast ashore in the dark Fall asleep and wakes up To a new morning To a feast with You
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Henrik Sjöberg
Läst 369 gånger Publicerad 2011-03-22 23:39 |
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