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To exist around his wrists

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I want nothing else
but to know
the peace that comes
from holding his
hand

and
if
his fingertips
could ever press
against
mine,
he would feel how
small I am,
and he could take
my heart and soul,
make them as charms
to exist
around his sacred
wrists





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