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Top Blog: I hear his distant cries: I can feel the sting of his tears against me
I reach out hoping to touch a part of his heart
That others have made him keep well hidden.
I yearn to touch to him, excite him, stir him
With a familiarity that will make him quiver
And I feel him smiling from somewhere far away
He lights up my world, yet I know not his name.
He has so many.
