It Is

August 22, 2011
It is a living being within my soul;
second to my body.
Without it
I am nothing.

It shares my shadow,
every step.

It shares my heart,
every beat.


It whispers to me;
“Guard me,
for if I am taken,
you are ended.”

It whispers to me;
“Time heals all wounds.”

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