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Oct 2015
The sky was starry, but the stars didn't glow
She was dressed in white, I couldn't see her in the snow
I could smell the flowers, though they couldn't grow
So i knew that she would show
Up

Sooner or later, on my left or my right
I couldn't wait to see her, I would wait the whole night
I started to freeze, but I put up the fight
I had to see that woman, that woman in white

If she was dragging me away, using her coat
I wouldn't care, I'd close my eyes and float
Till I'd see the dark lake and the big old boat
Then we'd sail all the lakes, young and old

Bur there I was, waiting, wasting my time,
I tried singing songs for her, but they wouldn't rhyme
No sounds, no footsteps, no other sign,
Only me, loosing the hope of her becoming mine

The wind remained quiet, it wouldn't blow
The sun started rising, illuminated the snow
The morning had arrived, my head hurt, so
I opened my eyes and I had to go
Home
Gina Old
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Gina Old
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