Let me know when it's all over
When we're walking in fields of clover
And the rain starts to pour
But we never get cold
Unharmed for evermore
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PoetryYou filled my bones With words we never spoke Suddenly I was too much to carry A collection of poems I wrote on my notes app and want to share with the world of wattpad.
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Let me know when it's all over
When we're walking in fields of clover
And the rain starts to pour
But we never get cold
Unharmed for evermore
