"When you stopped and held me close
Inside I nearly froze
Your touch is almost healing
You left me feeling
Tired
Could not close my eyes
On fire
But frozen inside
To run or to hide
Speechless
My words could not melt
Whisper
I wanted to shout
Without you I felt
Like a setting sun
Like a last goodbye
Like an incomplete lullaby"
~Lisa Mitchell
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