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In the cold and silent morning i feel the need of having you, Just a little touch to make my heart so pure. Like little arrows the rain pours, it leaves me with sores, only a gentle touch could fix.
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 4:42 AM UTC
Cold in silent morning
In the cold and silent morning i feel the need of having you, Just a little touch to make my heart so pure. Like little arrows the rain pours, it leaves me with sores, only a gentle touch could fix.
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 4:42 AM UTC
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