Spear

She will remember ..
Your tears.
She will respect..
Your fears.
She will curl up..
Finding you near.
Your daughter..
Becomes your spear.
When you talk..
She will hear.
When you walk..
She will step near.
Your thoughts..
Crystal clear.
With her around.
Your mind..
Resonate steer.
With her very sound.
She will keep you dear..
Even pounded with smear.
Beautiful will she make you.
In your own skin.
Warm as she appears..
Traversing through as you win.

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