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By Michael T (silly me) Submitted by MichaelT() Date: 2001 Dec 10 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.10.23.07.22407]] |
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When the world's falling down and nothing else matters when the migrane pain is deafening when reasons are less than lame excuses and there's nothing left to blame I'm here We're us Home is haven. Shielded in the shelter of my loving arms. If you hold on tight I won't let go. |