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Again and again I find myself coming back to your arms They hold me with such purpose and gratitude with such urgency and love You hold me as if you think I will run away and you do not wish to let me go  
All my life I have been unwrapped My ribs glossy-exposed My lips made of glass They have told me to learn And I have taught myself to listen While ignoring what is important
  Easy Rebecca Sidoti 2014  
i knew you were my hero
cold, crisp air the night sky, a  navy bluefabric specled with tiny dimonds streatching across the horizon your chest firm and warm on my chapped cheek chat presses against it
The cool spring air surrounds us,
In your arms, that's where I want to be. Your lips on mine make me melt everytime. When I hear the words 'immortal', I think of my love for you. Never ending. Unchanged. Forever.
Innocence and IgnoranceThey are both the same kindIt's sort of like the less you knowThe better you can understand  It definitely won’t work for schoolBut what about a life lesson? A life lesson
Two or more people disagree Both want something Leaders want to fight They gather thousands of troops
My mother’s embrace is my home and in her arms I am never alone. People attack me with words, words that pierce my soul like daggers. I am not fierce nor am I bold so I cannot help the tears that pour like rain as I am in pain.
Sweater vest You are the best You keep my arms cool While warming my chest
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