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Feb 2013
Come to me.
don’t be afraid of me.
I need to know the things.

The things you could tell me.
So don’t hold back from me.

I will try.
Try not to be afraid of you.
Of what my imagination thinks you can do.

Are you afraid of me?
Of what you think I maybe?

Trust is something we must trust in.

So come to me.
As I come to you.
Nick Moore
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Nick Moore  Cornwall
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