Thursday, November 28, 2013

B.I.G - B4iGo

This is not new to me
As I sit in "this boat"
But I'm so "cold" my bones, will freeze
And there's nought through the "haze"
I've been "waiting so long"
But "my hour has gone, away"
Oh that I had, the "wing" of a dove, to "rest" on me.

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