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Aug 2021
Let my spine be a rod when you break on me

And my heart be filled with fertile soil.

Let your roots drink deep when you take on me;

Let my mind be a book of your favorite spells.

I love to be where you feel like home
I'd walk the miles through any storm
Holding you here, where you feel like home
Folding,
Expansion
Safe & secure

I'd keep us warm with my body heat

I'd keep us laughing through our defeat

Booming through the stands of pine

Moving through the sands of time.

I love to be with fresh old love
I'd tell a tale with hands and feet
To keep it steeped inside our flesh
And keep it deep, keep it deep.
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   Imran Islam
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