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Somehow in the warm embrace

Somehow in the warm embrace, lost all worries

In those little moments, there was nothing to hurry

No troubles, none to fret or no tomorrows

The soul felt calm like there were no sorrows

What mattered were the moments but nothing else

Akin to a pebble reaching the shore

Resting in the soft sand and no more to endure

The warm touch and the breath

Soothing all wounds and putting everything to rest

Ever lost and wandering soul with nowhere to go and no one to hold

Finally reached that elusive dome

A soul that’s the mate and the heart that’s the home

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