13. Solace

— She cries.
Before he can say anything,
She puts a finger on his lips.

No — don’t say anything.
Don’t ask me why.
My tears are only mine.
In your arms, hold me tight,
Reassure and whisper me,
As if I was a child :

Shh ! All is fine. Fear nothing.

And then I will know,
That, from now,
I will never be petrified.

 

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