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Arms
of Night
The
night is filled with thoughts of her own
But
on this night she listens to the thoughts of another
Never
judging, just listening is sometimes the best answer
She
covers her in her arms
As
she unburdens all her pain
No
heart should hurt like this for love
She
has seen it infinite times before to know
Words
of wisdom would fall upon deaf ears
In
the throes of being in love,
Every
moment is urgent
A
thousand lives are lived in a day
Ordinary
moments are filled with poignancy
Love,
though filling, can drain your soul
Leaving
your heart empty when love moves on
On
this night, the night listens as another lover grieves
For
a love that died an untimely death.
Jéan-Pierre,
Dean
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