as darkness comes
begins to take over
it is you
I want to run to
furl into the
safety of you
a commanding
presence
to find your hand placed
resting on me
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as darkness comes
begins to take over
it is you
I want to run to
furl into the
safety of you
a commanding
presence
to find your hand placed
resting on me
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M you always arrive just in time with few words entirely full of such sweet comfort.
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That is because I’m in tune with everything around.
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Yes I believe that about you! Your intensity felt…
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Damn emojis… How I love them
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Very vivid.
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