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Long ago
in the midst of a group short of my kind
a hand reached out to me
and told me to be strong.

Many years have since passed
and the same hand was found
its touch so foreign yet so familiar
so much that has yet to be felt
the feelings within me intensifies
I don't know why.

But I know it's not supposed to be
so after these long and agonizing and crushing years
I think it's time.

It's a New Year.
Maybe one day I will find the courage.

Je t’adore [021410]