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Neha Singh

Abstract Classics Others


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Neha Singh

Abstract Classics Others


Hold Me

Hold Me

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 Hold me to your willing heart

And let me—help me—weep

That I of need might fall apart

And then at last might sleep.


Let the truth slice into me

That I might finally bleed

And purge myself of agony

I cannot now concede.

For I have bound myself in light

That I might live in joy,

And cannot—will not—let the night

My bonds of love destroy.


And yet I know if I would gain

The peace for which I pray,

I must allow the floods of pain

To wash my love away


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