The Hug

Oh, you had hugged me once, and then
I walked as glad-sad light-foot men,
With eyes of burning tears.
For I knew “It won’t come again
Though I’m now lit for years.”

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One Response to The Hug

  1. solhls says:

    Yes. One moment can mean a lot!

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