Another romantic musing

In the depths of my soul, I hear a gentle voice calling. Pushing through the hurt, past the horrors of my past, I stand finally before the gentle lady who whispers my name. Raw emotion courses through my body as I silently feel the waves of love rush over me. Heat travels through nerves that have long been deadened. Adrenaline surges through my veins. Tears fill my eyes, as she wraps her arms around me. Soft lips brush my cheek and she quietly wipes the tears away. My heart beats with the fury of a thousand waterfalls, as she pulls me close and whispers, “Welcome home.”

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