I’m full of holes
and like a puzzle piece,
you sink into me
and mold to my shape.
Our peace counts on;
Safety in numbers,
safest with you.
Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 10:46 PM UTC
I’m full of holes
and like a puzzle piece,
you sink into me
and mold to my shape.
Our peace counts on;
Safety in numbers,
safest with you.
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