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COMFORT ZONE
Comfortthat's what I need
Comforting words
a touch
against the thoughts of all my evil deeds
Comfort me with just the sight
of You
Hug me !
see my burden change
and hurriedly turn light
I ask not for forgiveness
like myself who easily forgive
can turn away from hatred or from harm
a mighty weapon
is forgiveness
but I am privileged and trained
in how to handle heavy arms
Arrogance and pride
is not what I need now
closed doors everywhere I go
Age maybe or failure
a struggling losers final bow
Comfort me and hold me
let me feel that you are close
Comfort only comfort
is what I need the most
Poetry by PapaFahr
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2009-01-11 at 04:47
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