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Saturday, 21 February 2009

I'll Come Back

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry
I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

Regina Spektor - the Call
*loves*
Posted by cutpastetwist at 08:26

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