"you leave footprints that can't be erase barehand,
you plant trees of hope in my hopeless life,
you drove away my worries, fear & strife,
but still, you brought me back to my helpless phase—unable to stand."
ida, you whispered love & screamed thunder.

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"you leave footprints that can't be erase barehand,
you plant trees of hope in my hopeless life,
you drove away my worries, fear & strife,
but still, you brought me back to my helpless phase—unable to stand."
ida, you whispered love & screamed thunder.