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Lady lost in time

Song of the day;;




There is a house built out of stone
Wooden floors, walls and window sills
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place where I feel at home


And I built a home

For you
For me


Until it disappeared

From me
From you


And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust



Out in the garden where we planted the seeds

There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the colour of green
Ground had arose and passed its knees


By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top

I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gusts came around to blow me down
Held on as tightly as you held onto me
Held on as tightly as you held onto me


And I built a home

For you 
For me


Until it disappeared

From me
From you


And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust



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4 nights until Christmas eve! I'm on my Christmas holiday now, yay! If you didn't notice, I changed the background to something a bit more festive and I think it's kinda nice. Well. The Christmas party was nice, actually, and after I went for some shopping with my parents (I got a new cookbook!). Tomorrow we're going to do the final shopping and then there's cleaning and baking before it's finally Christmas eve... I promise I will do a post with pictures of what I got for Christmas (even if you don't want to see them, I'm mean).

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