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May 2015
I want to breathe the smile back on your face
I want my skin to be the cover for your scars
I want my hands to be the help to lift you up
I want my legs to pick up your feet and run
I want my shadow to protect you from the harsh light
Your blood runs through me...I live because of you
Clair Meyrick
Written by
Clair Meyrick  Kent UK
(Kent UK)   
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