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For MyBest Friend ©

by Rachel Elisabeth Little

I held my hand to your brow,

Feeling the warmth of your skin.

Hope held high to soothe.

To calm your chaos,

To reveal serenity,

To unveil choices,

To diminish your misery.

So solutions become evident,

So the love shown you freely is undeniable to your heart,

So your worthiness is unquestionable to your soul.



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