Completion
Crying out for your hands,
Hold me, my dear
These walls crashing round me
Seem to have no end,
As they crumble to pieces,
I gasp against the wind,
These fading memories surrounding me.
My hand within yours,
You pull me out,
We stand together,
Two of one soul,
Moving forward,
Through the sky,
Circling each other,
In truth and love.
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