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Aug 2014
In the distance I could hear her roaring
I could hear the rolling of the clouds
She is a force of nature
She lifted me up, twisted me around
she blew me away

She took me like a storm when first she walked in
Her sweet warm kisses tasted like spring
But she refused to let the sunshine all the way in
and now she’s gone, gone, gone like the wind

I tried following her traces
of debris and broken glass
I found my heart amongst the rubble
bruised, battered, beating fast

She took me like a storm when first she walked in
I miss the way she used to brush up against my skin
Her sweet warm kisses sent me into a spin
before she turned, and went like the wind
( Stian Eriksen - heartbeast )
Written by
heartbeast  Oslo
(Oslo)   
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