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Morning
2009.07.07
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It's a cold morning
My body is tired and i need you
I know you are there
But the fog masks your presence
The way the rain begins and ends
Begins and
ends.
You are in control
Through a chill breeze
or a slight drizzle
You hold us.
A holding I can't express.
So close to your chest
and i lay limp
Unable to hold back at every beat
but I am still being held.
Even though my eyes cannot look upon you
You are present.
