Ur Gift from Port by Mandus Berg

The coldest water feels warm, and so did I, just minutes ago

Over the bridge, then that tunnel, bright in the end; start walking quicker...

Thought nothing could brake, but then it would shake

Confusing my sense of our time

Now words will be very few

I cannot be near you, I cannot be near you

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Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

Ur gift will remain

• Experimental
• honesty
• Sweden