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HE LOVED


He laughs for me
at words we both see.
He holds on to us
as i fall deep with trust.
He talks with me
as i hold him in my memory.
His voice answers mine
as we keep each other on the line.
He takes my heart
but i feel one day we will depart.
He loved me true
and made me feel new.
Then he let go of me
knowing i needed to be free.

BY A.M.COLE