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Come With Me

Take my hand
A walk with me
To a place
Where you’re safe
You cannot
Call it heaven
But a knockoff
Of some sort
If you will.

Take my hand
A walk with me
To a place
You will be loved
Your heart filled
With laughter
Happiness
Your heart emptied
Of misery
Sorrow.

Take my hand
A walk with me
To a place
We call home
Your favorite people
Around you
Overwhelming you
With anything
Everything.

I love you.
Stay strong.

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