Painful memories

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The tears of my past burn my eyes with every memory. Leaking like fire, blinding my path before me.
Unable to see any guiding light. I stumble through the darkness alone. Reaching my hands out hoping to feel another touch.
I soon crawl tired, slowly losing hope.
As I reach my hand out one last time, I feel the warmth of your touch slide gently into mine.
I feel you pull me close into your embrace. Then a cooling relief wipes away the burning memories of pain. The light from you blinds me, but I feel the warmth of your love surround me with the embrace of your arms circling around me.
I'm no longer alone. New tears burst forth, they are tears of joy full of love.
Knowing I'm no longer alone and you will always be there to wipe away the painful tears of my past away.
Now and forever.

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