Winterscore ©
Sunday, October 20, 2013
To stand as an equal
To stand as an equal
To pull at my heart strings
As if clouds could whistle
As clear as the bird sings
In the morning of Spring
When the light shines above
Two shadows become one
And our souls are in love
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