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Bathing in the abyss of the unknown
clinging to the mystery
ravaged by uncertainty
wanting to continue
I walk forward.
Hand in hand
with you my love.
We venture into the abyss
oceans of good and evil.
You doubt my intensions
I secure you in my arms.
Bathed in unknown emotions
we clasp hands
not knowing where we're going.
Together we walk forward.

Brenda

December 1999 


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