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Chilling arms enfold my trembling frameStreanth when i need it the most
With eyes squeezedshut
I slowly come apart
Wispered words of comfort
Fall upon my ears
I need these moments
My world contains so much pain
Gradually the trembling eases
The pain slowly melts away
Sheltered within his chilling arms
No harm can come to me
here I am at home
Wolf Nomad 2-1-10
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