Collapse your fears and
Insulate yourself
From my aggrandizements and also
Tears
Come along and sing with me
Hold my hand and let
My fingers gently caress your waist
While we walk along and scent the air
Free of worry and scorn
Free of the irons and chains
Of our anxieties
Enjoying each other's
Proximity and trust
Not allowing
Apprehension
As we walk along and scent the air
As empires march and grow and
Die
By: Daniel Smallegange
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