Wings

Wings
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« Can verbs be made up? I’ll tell you one. I heaven you, so my wings will open wide to love you boundlessly.” Frida »
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Let’s start with this
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And let me tell you that when you find it hard to love yourself
Call me!
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I will remind you that you are made of stardust and sun
That you are a miracle
Bringing beauty to this world
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I will remind you of a thousand little things
That make you whole
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I will remind you of your infinite power to love
And that everywhere you walk
You bring light
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So call me, when you find it hard to love yourself
And I will hold you under my wings