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His hands cradle his face. Yearning to be alive, Yearning to be alive, "Wrap me close, won't you?" ♧ A collection of my original poems.
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His hands cradle his face. Yearning to be alive, Yearning to be alive, "Wrap me close, won't you?" ♧ A collection of my original poems.