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To Hannah

Why does God give mortals a power only he should posses? 
by molding our hands
and sparking our ideas
he has bestowed upon man what some say is a great power
and others consider a great curse.

You are playing God my friend. 
what a heavy role to play 
darkness dangles from your finger tips. 
it looms around bullets
and twists inside rope.

Sweet hannah
you hold your life cupped in your hands. 
You see the stars
and you see your friends
they glow and reflect off your iris. 
But you don’t see your own light
your own life
that shines brighter than us all.  

I am gripping your hand
and I’m not letting go
You can grab your soul
and pull it out through your throat
I will not let go.

You’ll go through heaven with me on your back. 
Hannah You can’t leave me.
That’s that.  

I love you dearly
I want to comb my hands through your hair
and tell you how much you mean to me
and I want to stand by you
and carry you
i want to bring you through your darkness
i wan you to shine in your light.

I love you
Hannah Zoe Gilbert.  

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