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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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Publicerad 2011-03-22 23:39



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