Be Here

A poem

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Mold my soul in patience
Blend my heart with joy
Knead my lungs with ocean breeze
Wrap my hand in treasures
Cover my toes with sand and waves
Kiss my lips with whiskey neat
Pleasure my time with your freedom
Ours is alchemy of two breaths as one
Yours from the magic
Mine from the sun
A life well lived, begins

An advocate of truth. A healer at heart. A writer of words. InstaG @CC_ATrueStory

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Christie Alex Costello

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An advocate of truth. A healer at heart. A writer of words. InstaG @CC_ATrueStory

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