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Blessed

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All the things I realize now

That I did not at one time

It can hurt.  It can hurt and how

But right now, I’m fine

 

I thought Love

The opposite of hate

Love is Love

And hate can wait

 

I thought sex

That sex means Love

Sex is sex

And Love is Love

  

Then there is water

We need water to live

Then lightning storms

Have much to give

 

Lightning storms

And their fire

Does that simulate

Desire

 

Words.  Words.  Words

They come cheap

Words.  Words.  Words

You can keep    

  

A caress.  A caress

A sweet caress

You can feel night and day

And you are blessed


 

 

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