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Close Your Eyes


Close your eyes,

Take my hand.

 

Imagine us far away in our own

Little peaceful, contempt world.

 

We are free from our pain that left

Us scared with shame and confusion.

 

Our hearts are finally healed and put

Back together from God's hands.

 

Now open that and crack a smile that

Is warm and sweet that I adore.

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I have start writing poetry when I was 13. My inspiration was my grandmother when she died

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