Somehow, in my skin....
Somehow, in my skin...I am 18 - new and vulnerable.
Somehow, in my skin I am ancient and wise.
I feel that this time its different.
My laughter runs free and deep, and life is so very precious.
This time.
He is playful and loving, he touches my soul.
I am renewed with him.
Somehow, in my skin I am ancient and wise.
I feel that this time its different.
My laughter runs free and deep, and life is so very precious.
This time.
He is playful and loving, he touches my soul.
I am renewed with him.
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