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she came to me in


she came to me in nothing but her insecurities hidden behind a robe of hurt and sorrow as I stood there in vain to one day understand her pain I told her new days come on tomorrows and the past is only memories so leave it at just that and if you let me I will always have your back She asked if I would stay If she reveal herself to me I told her truly but she would have to take my blanket of encouragement and my hugs of love for nourishment she removed her robe and revealed herself whole and nude her flesh so cold goosebumps ran down my spine as I looked her in her eyes red from cries i told her she was beautiful and wiped away her tears with my thumb and told her that I wont leave until her cries are done she stood there in my arms her flesh on mine i was naked too the entire time she whispered something into my ear i think she just said “i love you”
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