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Most of my poetry is titleless, because there is no word to fit such writtings to me.

If I said I needed you,
would you come to rescue me?
If I said I needed out,
would you unlock the cage to set me free?
If I said a prayer tonight,
would you come and answer it?
If I closed my eyes to dream,
would you come meet me there?
If I was only an arm reach away,
would you take that step and hold me?
If I was out side and got cold,
would you wrap me up in something warm?
If I one day said to you "I Love You."
would you look at me and say "I Love You Too."