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Like a light at the end of the tunnel, or a beacon or an omen I am drawn to you; your signal too great for me to ignore. Your presence is what I crave, the heat from your skin is needed to warm my soul....without you I am empty. Your purity and happiness radiates from you; The joy you provide to me can not be hidden inside, for I feel it all regardless of the darkness your soul may behold. I am here to hold you; to display your brightness to the world because you are a star....and yet you continue to blind those close to you, too dazed to realize that if you continue you'll explode. No environment can contain you, yet you continue to limit yourself to the outer space that society tries to put you in. Sit upon the throne that has been crafted for you my queen and reign over your kingdom which is my existence. Conquer all my fears and extinguish my insecurities with your kind words and soft touch, heal me. Use all my resources to make the castle you've always dreamt of, my fertile land to grow crops of love and my defenses to block out the hate and resentment I have towards myself. Give me the signal that it's okay, thus you are the beacon to my bliss.

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