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Sunday, April 9, 2006


When i fall
i feel your arms
they're not welcoming,
not warm and soft..
But they catch me
when i need them..
You may not smile
you may not cry
you may be heartless
or even cold
But the arms that catch me
so cold and hard,
These arms are mine..

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