I Have Hope For Her
Hands hold
Bodys touch
It sends a jerk
It sends a rush
Hands hold firm
Their breathing grows slow
As they lay together
In the snow
Hearts grow heavy
Feelings of doubt
Words go flying
Feelings come out
Now out in the open
Now everyone see's
But faces look grim
And fills her with unease
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poem by Rika Horridge
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