Monday, January 21, 2013

When The Rain Falls For Days Without End Comments

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and I lie on a Sunday morning nurturing in your arms,
while lightning sounds far away in the distance
then in the cosiness I want nothing different
and then I feel your breath soft and hot against my cheek,
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Gert Strydom
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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