I’ll reach for your hand in the cold of winter,
I’ll reach for your hand in the heat of summer.
But if my short life can’t reach the dawn of spring,
I promise, in heaven,
I’ll reach you with
my wings.
simple..
tall..
dark..
and..
secret..
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