February 2012
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Blue streets
At first, you got me Your voice surrounded me Carefully your words laid me down And your eyes, bright skies And your light When you first touched I fell into myself And flew for so long, But dark morning came From cold rain I couldn’t run A hard bed was set I bet I would never bet From cold sun was set pain And your words And your regret And your eyes I bet I would never bet I would ever see...
