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Shared Stength
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2006 Poetry She comforts me
in my sorrow
with my head
against her breast.
The sweet feel
of her love
against me,
as I let go
of my masculine persona.
Mourning overtaking
my usual strength
as hers supports
me in my time of need.
Isn't that how
love is supposed to be,
with one sharing
their strength
as the other requires.
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