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Jul 10, 2008
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I’m here as you age
As you walk into older
I offer my strength
I’m beside your shoulder
I bring you water
I sing to your dreams
I’ll tell your story
You return to the streams
I’ll then wash your body
And fold you to sleep
Bring you finally home
To eternal keep.
As you walk into older
I offer my strength
I’m beside your shoulder
I bring you water
I sing to your dreams
I’ll tell your story
You return to the streams
I’ll then wash your body
And fold you to sleep
Bring you finally home
To eternal keep.
— Alobar, Jul 10, 2008
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Barbara Writes
18 years ago
This is good
Alobar
18 years ago
See my comment below on that
pinksheep
18 years ago
This
Alobar
18 years ago
Nods quietly.
Arrow
18 years ago
I'm not sure about that "fold you to sleep"
Alobar
18 years ago
“Fold you to sleep”
themoonman
18 years ago
Hi Alobar...
Alobar
18 years ago
Interesting to see what
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