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Saturday, December 20, 2008
De la Tavi....
I am the breath on your skin
I am the velvet around your body
I am the kiss on your neck
I am the shine on your eyelashes
I am the fullness of your hair
I am the corner of your eyes
I am the print of your fingers
I am the blood in your veins
And day in - day out I flow through your heart
No matter how fast you run
And how far you get
You carry me with you!
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I am a part uf you!
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I am a part uf you!
I am the unlived dream
I am the longing that is chasing you
I am the pain between your legs
I am the scream in your head
I am the silence - the fear of your soul
I am the lie - the loss of your dignity
I am the faint - the anger of your heart
I am the void - that you one day will become
No matter how fast you run
And how far you get
You carry me with you!
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I am a part uf you!
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I am a part uf you!
Creature of light, in your shadows I am turning
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