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May 2022
Once that I am in your arms,
Never again will I be free,
Once that I hold onto you,
And let your hands touch me,
Once our sweat has mingled,
And bodies move as one,
Heaven promises no such pleasure,
And Hell’s work will be done,
The world to weep it’s bitter tears,
It knows my soul it cannot save,
Only in you do I find peace,
I’ll lie restless in the grave.

JHenry
Written by
Janet Doyle  50/F/Pennsylvania
(50/F/Pennsylvania)   
100
   Healer
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