Postings to Find Your Way

Shelter From the Storm

I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail
Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn
“Come in” she said
“I’ll give you shelter from the storm”.
— Bob Dylan

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“Come in” she said
“I’ll give you shelter from the storm”.

And that she did…and more..

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And that she did…and more.  Missing you. Loving You.

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