The Ones Who Know You

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There’s love in the hands that embrace you
with warmth and spark.

There’s also a weapon.

Because the ones who know you the best…

The timbre of a soft whisper.
The soft thud of a fist on a wall.

The sunniest horizon
can turn cloudy but quick.

It wasn’t so scenic after all.

There’s hope in the hand that reaches out.
There’s also a lesson.

Because the ones who know you the best,
can hurt you the most.

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