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My inner voice whispers,
Love, Stay by it. Stand by it, If it is true, You will know.
Like a river my senses change as the moments change.
If I could do the same there would be no gaps in my life,
no memory of of past trauma to trigger pain, no anticipation
of future hurt to make me contract in fear.
Love, Stay by it. Stand by it, If it is true, You will know.
Like a river my senses change as the moments change.
If I could do the same there would be no gaps in my life,
no memory of of past trauma to trigger pain, no anticipation
of future hurt to make me contract in fear.