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Holding the limbs and segments
Of my fragile form together
In his firm arms
Securely welding the pieces
Back to normal
Numbing, erasing the thoughts he hates
He hates
But he loves
And he saves
And he carries
M.E.
Holding me under the
Big blue blanket
Too hot
Cramped with secrets
Crammed with love
Respecting, reflecting our thoughts we hate
We hate
This time
But we love
The shaping of
M.E.



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