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Jun 2018
He's so afraid
So afraid of me running back to you
If he only he knew
I've been in a rainstorm
I've been soaked by the pouring

You're my bridge
I like to be dry
I like to be safe
There's no way I'd go back
Into the rain
After finding
My home
Elizabeth Burns
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Elizabeth Burns  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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