If we are lucky we find someone who can not only weather our storm but helps us survive them
There is an impending storm
Bitten lips bleed from refrain
Sighs escape building a form
Rigid hips can barely maintain
Please don’t let me blow away
Inside old historical nonsense
Anchor me inside your sway
Be my first and last defense
Me castle es su castle
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