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Sometimes you won’t let anyone reach you.

You’re as hard as a rock.

Unapproachable, untouchable.

You retreat.

You clam up.

You choose poorly.

And you let yourself sink.

One thing I know:

He will come.

And wake you up.

He will come.

And hold your hand.

He will come.

And pull you out.

He will come.

And rescue you.

 

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