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Aug 2010
she fell into my arms

(ah..but
it is only me
here)

lad of the 1000 hates
betrayals
things like that

she fell from immaculate grace
into my arms

me......

my arms
and heart

(some people get all
the luck
some...
none)

lad of the 1000 screams
of the  1000 nights
waiting with
open arms
in case someone
was falling

(someone is always falling)

by the ioo's they are
by the 1000's
they fall down

lad of the 1000 hates
betrayals
things like that

i seen another human being once

(things change)

i'll only see you
when you have fallen
into my arms

and again
immaculate grace
Written by
jeffrey robin
935
   NZ
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