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untold words, like yours

Tired.
Can't stand being without you.
Finding myself lost in the night, sowere outside.
While all the birds are sleeping and all the kids are fast asleep.
Finding all the silence like a knife into my chest.
Never leaving ground finding my own space




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Publicerad 2011-03-27 21:06



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