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May 2014
Home on fire
It always made me blue
And when I feel alone
I dig a road home to you

Golden sounds
You will lay in snow
Touch your skin
And feel it glow.

The earth laughs
At your heavy feet
It's just that way
You dig a road home to me.
Some scrambled words I found.
Martin Kroyer
Written by
Martin Kroyer  Aalborg, Denmark
(Aalborg, Denmark)   
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