Hold my hand she said, this young woman in my dream...
I couldn't see her face yet her spirit felt so familiar...
Like I was in her presense before, maybe even spoke her name once...
Travel with me she said, as I take you to places you don't want to go...
Please don't cry when I show you the end result of your time on this earth...
Just squeeze my hand tighter and don't look away...
She said, she came to me cause I was living with fear...
Fear of loving with no restri...
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