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In Her Hands

After many travels Through time and space In her hands he had arrived In her hands he was found In her hands he could now hear The fairies sing the angels praise Yet in her hands he lost himself Yet he remained contented Satiating his need for her In her hands he had anchored His traveler’s vessel – Now he needed To explore this new land of beauty and charm The gaping valleys and towering mountain moulds In her hands his journey had taken a most exciting turn #Ackmi luis 2016

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