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6.04.2006
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I am the soft whisper in your ear. The lullabye that sings you to sleep. The warmth that envelops you through the night. But when you close your eyes, you won't be dreaming of me.
I will be the soft southern breeze that would send your kite flying. And if you hold on to the ropes real tight, you won't be needing me.
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