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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required You pain alone, someone else can't feel your flesh where feelings etch, and named anguish. With so many around feel alone, can't truly share it, to soften and wane. Words don't transfer feelings, only describe them a bit, they don't make you feel what someone else feels. Are you strong, for an ultimate support, to align with the distressed flesh, to feel what really feels, to share undesirable feelings and banish them. ~ ~ ~ ~ I wish I could take your soul in mine and link your mind to mine too, only soul to soul and mind to mind, is a touch to inner flesh, there, where thoughts and feelings emerge, born and grown, nerve to nerve, neuron to neuron. Soul to soul, mind to mind, you'll feel the ultimate support: You're not alone to face the fear of your eyes and the sadness of your face. You are two now, you and you mine, you have me, as you have you, we're two, but I am yours to ingest, in a happy expense for your sadness. We'll share your thoughts and feelings, these, that your inner world saved in your eyes, we'll glide wavy seas and stormy skies, to ride stormy fears and the wavy sadness, and calm our anguished soul, wavy seas and stormy skies lull, calming the worries of sadness and fears. Unified as we will be, the fear will wane, and the sadness will ebb away. That's a lot to do, but little for my will. Transplant your thoughts to mine, they'll become ours, feel them then, becoming harmless, I'll return them sadness-less, safe, to see your eyes bright again, and light on your face, you will be you again, but without me anymore, heightened, detached, free.
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