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By Chances Date: 2004 Sep 27 Comment on this Work [[2004.09.27.10.53.26796]] |
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You hold me so sweet, so softly, gent...ly Enclosing me with your heated arms and Infusing with something like safety You make me feel un-overcome and grand From where I had felt so suffocated Thinking of all my mistakes and one day I will move on from all this, breath baited For instead of making each other pay For our parts in this mixed up world, we live Lives that belie our strangest history Because we are all that we have to give Each day at dawn we write a new story Where our dreams mesh despite this loneliness We become runaways of happiness... |