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Sep 2012
Put me in your pocket
Among keys and old receipts,
Let me be an item that’s safe to keep
Safe to know I’m there
And so keep your mind at ease,
Let me leave a mark on your leg
That you still feel when you turn to sleep,
Let me bounce as your run
In the your favorite nature scenes,
Let me feel your finger tips
As you habitually check
That I’m where I’m suppose to be,
Safe in your pocket
Among keys and old receipts.
Tobias Engkvist
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Tobias Engkvist
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