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You always hold me so gently,
Whispers falling softly on my ears.
You calm me so easily,
Holding me tight as you wipe my tears.
And when you're feeling lonely,
I hope you call me, I do.
I'll tell you how I love you,
How I need you, because it's true.
- I can only hope that you'll tell me you think this way too.
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~ HUMAN INTROSPECTION ~
Poetry~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~ A collection of poetry and philosophical questions made to question the relations and views we have of ourselves and others. I encourage readers to explore themselves and allow their thoughts to run unfiltered while reading. I hope...
