Oct 2020
Despite the fall
You raise me up
Holding me in your arms
Letting me be the best I can be
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Can I be your paradox too?
You raise me up
Holding me in your arms
Letting me be the best I can be
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Can I be your paradox too?
I will never not love you, my favourite poet.
