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i'll comfort you until those tears of grief turn into tears of joy.
i'll stay with you at the loneliest hour even in the most bitter of nights.
i'll hold you in my arms until they sever in exhaustion.
i'll care for you and glue together all the pieces of your shattered heart.
i'll cherish every part of you until everyday of your life manifests Spring, full of periwinkles and dandelions.
i'll love you, i promise, more than how you've always wanted to be loved and how you want to love.
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Poem Addiction
Poetry"A poet's greatest strength is his words; his greatest weakness is his emotions; his greatest addiction is his paper that is the world he lives in." -Eskay Kitz-