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Her eyes are bright,

shiny black

and hopeful.

She is excited,

vibrant.

It doesn't take much

to see this in her.

I hold her close,

even when not touching,

closer than thought,

warmer than blood.

I hold her close,

her cheek pillow soft

and kissing mine.

She does not see

her profound affect on me.

She cannot comprehend

the weight of her love,

or the buoyant effect

she has on my mood.

Out of the deepest depths of my darkness,

when my light was reduced

to a single photon,

barely clinging to reality...

she lowered her rope of kindness to me

and hauled me home...

all the long way

back from my private hell.

 

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