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The embrace hides love,
with it will mitigate that cold,
to your soul, I will shelter and spoil you,
to give you profuse warmth.
My arms are a refuge
where time stands still,
a soft whisper that poisons
the doubts that in your chest arose.
I will empty all that pain,
like a river that sweeps away the sorrows,
with every kiss that sounds
we promise to live without fear.
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