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Him

When the darkest hour
Comes and there is no
Moon he will be here
He will take me in his arms
When he takes me in his arms I will
Cling to him, burying my face in his chest
Silence as the whole world
Goes black with no lights or
Sounds just dark silence
He keeps me close to him, so close I can
Hear his heartbeat. We stand together,
Alone in the darkness and
I am not afraid with his arms
Wrapped around
Me. I love him. Me. I
Love-
Within this darkness and this silence
With the end near, with his strong arms
Grasping me closer and closer
With my heart pounding and my breath
Becoming frantic
-Him.

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