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Savannah Sosa Poem
Let It Be
I held his hand through storms at night,
He clung to me with quiet might.
The world was loud, but we stayed still,
Two hearts that bent with stubborn will.
He whispered low, just let it be,
Like waves that break, then beg the sea.
We weren’t unscarred, but we were free
And that was more than fate to me.
“Let It Be” — The Beatles
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