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Weather
You came into
my room like
you were dancing
on the moon: I
would walk in a
hurricane I would
run in the driving
torrid rain I would
keep searching until
I would go insane:
just to have you!
my room like
you were dancing
on the moon: I
would walk in a
hurricane I would
run in the driving
torrid rain I would
keep searching until
I would go insane:
just to have you!
Published 6th Dec 2013
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