The Unfairness Of Angels

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 Holding hands
Holding hands



No bridge is more beautiful
Than holding hands
Like a crossing over Eden itself
Over fields of berries
Soft lavender
Fauna of a million colours
Like a butterfly across a fjord
A river of crystal turquoise  

Like a suspension bridge without the fear
For what is there to be afraid off?
Here there is no doubt
No stress
No Anxiety
Just the softness of skin
Holding hands



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