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We never want to let go of them, those we love. How could it be any different than that?  We loved them, hold them still ...

Monday, 16 July 2012

Your embrace

I am pulled into your embrace
once, twice, three times a day
and it seals me tight to your heart.

Here I can dare to be who I am.
Safe in your arms,
healed of all that ails me,
secure in your presence.

Bind me close now. Never let me go.
All else is death.

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