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Oct 2014
First came the screams, then the ******,
      Out of the warm dark into the cold light,
Engulfed by arms, soft as a dove, yet as strong as any diamond
      Held to a heart beating my rhythm, touched by breath giving me life
A unexpected first when I opened my eyes,
      Beauty beyond anything I would ever see,
A adoring face whose tears washed away my cry,

Sleep comes with unknown truths,
      Except the truth of love and security from my gentle giant
First and always my love.
               Firewalker
This one I wrote for my wonderful Mom or Mum
Firewalker
Written by
Firewalker  West Orange, NJ
(West Orange, NJ)   
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