On a warm July day,
With gentle premonition,
She cast her shadow on me. …
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No matter what type of wall,
I built around my heart,
It was impossible to hide,
From those who stopped, …
On a warm July day,
With gentle premonition,
She cast her shadow on me. …
No matter what type of wall,
I built around my heart,
It was impossible to hide,
From those who stopped, …
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