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Thursday, October 8, 2015

Day # 281: Another Emma Poem

#281




With You

With you, I'm not scared. With
you, I can let my guard down.  I
can let my senses dull.  I can be
normal.  With you, the world is no
longer a stage, and I can drop
the act.  With you, my heart slows
to a peaceful pace.  With you, my
fingers uncurl and relax.  With
you, I can close my eyes.  With
you, the dark is a shield of my
own, and not a sword of the
enemy.

With you, I can breathe.

 Emma W.



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