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Your Touch

You won me the war within myself after years
You calm my chaotic ocean
Tame my waves
Grow the abandoned flowers
And ignite the source of light
What am I without your touch?
Wretched, fragile, and invisible
Therefore, how can I not breathe your name?
And my heart echoes your soul
When I never sought help but you came to embrace me
You’re more me than myself
That’s how I live and die.

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