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By it dosent matter Date: 2006 Mar 18 Comment on this Work [[2006.03.18.15.19.23284]] |
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look at me, say these words you read as you feel a soft subtle touch of breeze feel me as i write to thee know that its you to whom i speak so alone as you sit to read these words i write so alone as you sit to feel these thoughts of mine feel my arms open wide feel my warmth without, with, in and know you will never be alone again |