Soothe my soul love I'm begging you please, if I must I am not below pleading lowered at the knees. Relenquish your love I no it to be there, let us combine our warmth as you stroke my thick glistening hair. Mend my spirit add your love in its empty space kiss me tenderly as I clasp the smooth skin upon your face. Help me heal from the strife laced in this world take my hand and save my life.
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