2.07.2011

The rain can't hurt me now, this rain will wash away what's past. And you will keep me safe, and you will keep me close. I'll sleep in your embrace at last. The rain that brings you here is Heaven-blessed. The skies begin to clear and I'm at rest, a breath away from where you are. I've come home from so far...

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