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i have experienced the warmth i have felt the breeze of love touch my life but i am still young and i still need the soothing sensation i have been brought down by life kicked and beaten to the curb the warmth turns blue like the sky, and the tears from my eyes around the corner i can sense the warmth curled up in a bed, underneath the covers i can hear the warmth cry for me but i can no longer be selfish for i am still young and like air, the warmth will circulate bringing love to other places and i must hold on when i feel cold and selfish false blankets and covers may bring me warmth but i know the truth a warmth will return to me, in time.
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC
my warmth
i have experienced the warmth i have felt the breeze of love touch my life but i am still young and i still need the soothing sensation i have been brought down by life kicked and beaten to the curb the warmth turns blue like the sky, and the tears from my eyes around the corner i can sense the warmth curled up in a bed, underneath the covers i can hear the warmth cry for me but i can no longer be selfish for i am still young and like air, the warmth will circulate bringing love to other places and i must hold on when i feel cold and selfish false blankets and covers may bring me warmth but i know the truth a warmth will return to me, in time.
Revised - from 2002
kodis
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC
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