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hiddenfreedoms@yahoo.com

21.8.13

::love::

sometimes love occurs as a slow
sweet
blossoming


a soft touch that warms your frozen skin
strength for you to lean on while you heal
steadiness as you find your footing once again


kindness that reminds you it is okay to trust again
grace that grows self confidence
respect that reminds one of their worth


a space to laugh again
a shoulder to lean on
someone you can be vulnerable with
and feel utter protection

a slow- quiet- steeping- love
 in the safety of one 
who
 loves 
you

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