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Jul 2017
she holds my head and I hold hers
and we press our foreheads together
and I feel strong.  
I don’t know what she is feeling,
but I don’t think its strength.  
Me though,
I feel strength.
  I feel empowerment.
  I want her.
  I want us.
  And nothing
and no one
will stand in the way of that.
  Of that I am certain.
So, I was wrong.
But that's okay. All love is beautiful, even if it's only right in the moment.
It's now 2017. I'm with someone new.
And nothing and no one will stand in the way of that.
Written by
harlee kae  Elsewhere
(Elsewhere)   
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