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Wearily I rest my head upon your offered shoulder, Always there to shelter me from the fears that make me colder. Just as darkness closes in, persuading me "come hither", There you are to rescue me, just before the shiver.

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Written by

ashw

American

For You?

Written by

ashw

American

Published

May 24, 2013

Time

1m

Tags: #love #fear #darkness

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