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My home.

I dreamed of love. You were a blessing from above. In sunshine we kissed. It is you I have missed. My fingertips touched your face. In an everlasting embrace. Then I woke up alone. You are my home.




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Publicerad 2011-05-16 15:15



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Beatrice Berglund
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