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May 2014
I want to convince you
that you are loved
I want to cover your body with a million kisses
as if that
would shield you from all the pain
all the sorrow
I will hold you and give you
my heat, until, you discover
the warmth of your own heart
until you discover the beauty
of your mind
of your body
of your soul
of your time
(not every hero wears tights,
you’re just lucky that way)
Jonathan
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Jonathan
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