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May 2017
i live in waiting for our moments
to bask in your presence
you radiate love, pure love
it warms my aches and pain
healing blood flows to unhealed wounds
you press me so hard all my broken pieces reconnect
an old battle axe
scared wounded half dead, only existing
day to day
hardly breathing, but to stubborn to yield
wandering in the shadows
needing a home
afraid
you found me
i resisted
you proved love

i am home
2017-05-08
Written by
karin naude  riversdale
(riversdale)   
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