2.11.08
shelter
Not a word was spoken between us, there was little risk involved
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved.
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."
(Bob Dylan, "Shelter from the Storm", 1975)
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