People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Hold me close in a lover’s embrace.
Kiss my lips, my eyes, my face.
Hold me closer until we are but one
being far beyond the beast with
two backs. Joined, even when we
are far apart. All lovers understand.
Give me your hand and I will never
release it. Though I may be 10,000
miles away and more. Though doors
be closed, harsh words spoken. They
prove but a token of what is and what
has been, of what is to come. For the
aftermath always defines the moment.
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