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Hold onWhen the pain of loss is great, and you seem to be loosing hold on all you once held dear; hold on. When the darkness overwhelms you and you stare at sinking sand, when you no longer feel a helping hand; hold on. I know at times things are hard and this world seems hard to bear, I know that once in a while your shoulders are weighed down with care, but only for a moment, perhaps for just today, listen close to me and just hold on. There is one who cares for you far more than ever I do, someone who died long ago just to say "I Love You." Come and sit here and read a while, welcome here my friend, and perhaps if you'll let me, I'd like to show you this one who loves you so. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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