I crave that comfortable touch, to be held in the arms of a great understanding,
a nap where time wouldn’t pass me by, I could live there,
just for a while.
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Author:
Salem (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 5th, 2023 04:20
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Beautifully expressed. It reminds me of my "Happy Place"
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