he spoke in rhyme
In between every promise and lie there is a kiss
In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss
In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss
In between arrows, aim, and release there is a kiss
I'll fold every failure into a crane.
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Postat av: Fanny Siltis
Det där är taget på ekocafeet ju!!:D
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