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Sep 2023
To hold
To hold
The one you adore.
To hold
To hold
The one you love.
Just what are arms made for?

When a baby born, they are born into a world of waiting arms of joy.
Be it's a girl or a boy.
When lovers around one another?
They are embracing of each other.

Just tell me (I need to know)
Just what arms made for?
If not for someone to hold close.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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