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His hands hold mine

And together we dance

Time stands still for us

And the colours come back



For many years

My life continued on

In dull greys and black

Until his eyes met mine



I could not breathe

Suffocated by dark

The days were dreary

Until his vibrant red



The passionate

Steady, shield of a man

He holds onto me

Fighting away my pain



His warmth in blue

Replaces the cold of white

Washes over me

His embrace is my safety

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