Like a breath of midnight air. Like a lighthouse, like a prayer.
Like the flicker and the flare, the sky reveals.
Like a walk along the shore. That you've walked a thousand times before. Like the oceans roar.
Love heals.
There are those who shield their hearts. Those who quit before they start.
Who frozen up the part of them that feels
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