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By Lydia Date: 2002 Mar 14 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.14.14.01.11207]] |
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wrapped in your arms, warm and safe heat keeping me close to your body each moment, floating away into dreamland days turn years and I still lay pressed to you no longer a girl needing safety from terrors now, a woman with ideas and her own strength time has kept me frozen, mind and spirit, at 22 wings I need to soar never able to spread loving wraps are soon constricting grasps can't move or tear myself from your arms scared that life will always be this moment I can't break free I am withering I need to fly |