Patty Larkin

Closest Thing

from Strangers World

All of my trouble
All of my fear
Fades like distant thunder
When you appear

Torn by the weather
Worn like a stone
Days when I step lightly
Are days I'm headed home

Soft as a whisper
Slow as a vine
Closest Thing to heaven
Is when we are entwined

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Patty Larkin

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