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Step out of the fog
and show me the real you.
I'm tired of guessing.
I imagine that you're the one
I'm looking for.
But if you're not,
if you only are
the one you truly are,
I'll love you all the same.
Take a swing
and hope to miss
for then you still
have a goal to reach.
Let me hear
your own true voice
so I'll know how it sounds.
If you are in distress
I'll give you
my helping hand
if only you show me
the real you.
22. sept 2003
skrifað af Runa Vala
kl: 21:51
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