Taking the risk
The thought of it
Makes me shiver
What if awaits me
To discover
That crossing the bridge
Is to never come back
And be together?
Sunday, June 2, 1996
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Give me family on a Sunday and I'll be just fine.
Taking the risk
The thought of it
Makes me shiver
What if awaits me
To discover
That crossing the bridge
Is to never come back
And be together?
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