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Without realising, You became the most at home I'd ever been. A shelter of warmth, Locked up safeties and tucked-in frailties Lie in wait for the weather outside.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 6:10 AM UTC
a perfect storm
Without realising, You became the most at home I'd ever been. A shelter of warmth, Locked up safeties and tucked-in frailties Lie in wait for the weather outside.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 6:10 AM UTC
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