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Jul 2011
The clouds come rolling in, I run for shelter.
Your arms are wide open,
A comfort home for me to stay.
I run faster and faster
But you keep getting farther
and farther out of sight.
The clouds get closer,
i can smell the rain
As it Descends From the heavens.
I push the thought of
getting caught forever,
in the cold,
with out you
as run faster
  your back in view,
I never slow down
until I'm in your arms.
The sun appears.
Your Everything I need.
Magean Martin
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Magean Martin
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   Alicia Hubert
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