by Pizara
 
"I am a Cactus my love
 
with thorns so pointed
 
Which can puncture your soul
 
You can never hold me tight
 
you can never kiss my cheeks
 
I live in lands barren
 
But I too have a tender core
 
When you die of thirst
 
You can cut me open
 
for you have I saved a thousand rains
 
within my tough shell
 
quench your thirst love
 
Let me be one with you”
 
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