Using your hand, helping, 'your love returns.
I entreat you the sun warms my center.
Staining my window,
clouds white washed away as you watch.
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onight, as for me, 'someone else dug, my grave.' Which some one i think, already i.......excellent write by imagery yet thought provoking,
'Using your hand, helping, 'your love returns.' - wow. such emotions. its really good.10+