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hole in her heart
he climbed into the hole
In her heart
shining light
into her soul
spreading warmth through
chilled veins
she, so afraid to be dismantled
by another
again
she was a caution light
blinking on and off in a
warm breeze, that he was drawn too
like a moth
fluttering, hoping she would let
In the gentle caress of his wings
In her heart
shining light
into her soul
spreading warmth through
chilled veins
she, so afraid to be dismantled
by another
again
she was a caution light
blinking on and off in a
warm breeze, that he was drawn too
like a moth
fluttering, hoping she would let
In the gentle caress of his wings
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