The past is a foreign country
Wednesday, 30 July 2014
1988-09-15: Cover me
Cover me with kisses
A blanket of desire,
Wrap me in your loving,
Warm me with your fire,
Fill my every moment
With laughter and with tears,
Help me see the future
And conquer all my fears.
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