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Apr 2013
There is nothing more peaceful than the warmth of another
Not romantic, no, just two people under covers
Not intimate, no, just two people next to each other
Not platonic, no, just two people pretending not to be lovers

There is nothing more peaceful than the darkness of the night
The time where it is silent, the time where there is no need to be bothered
The sun breaks through the clouds, it's another monotonous day of light
But your own words are suspended, gears stuck, drifted, hovered

There is nothing more peaceful than the smell of a new book
A new world to delve into, a fantasy life to absorb in your mind
A reader, a dreamer, a thinker, for all the time it took
For you to realize who you are and what you can search around and find

Comfort comes in many forms
For many different people
Comfort is worth your time
So take some time and relax
Get away from the drama
Get away from the difficulties
Only to go back minutes later
We don't have time to wait much longer
Old Blue
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Old Blue  The Clouds
(The Clouds)   
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   Tonya Maria, st64 and Nicole
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