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i am terrified
of the eternal silence of these infinite spaces
hold my hand (harder) 
2nd-Feb-2009 12:07 am
You know I just wouldn't be human if I didn't try and hold your hand as it disintegrated from the light of a thousand suns somewhere above Hiroshima. Or kiss the tears from your cheeks in Iraq, like the sweat from your brow in Zimbabwe. It isn't in me not to try and lift the rubble crushing you in Gaza or hide you in Rwanda. Like a last hug in a building in New York or the water we shared in Afghanistan. More than the blood we mixed in Flanders or the sandy beach we trod in Normandy. Longer than the fires burned in Dresden or Soweto. I won't let go of your hand.

Isn't that beautiful? I sighed when I read it. I want to write like that.
2nd-Feb-2009 12:40 pm (UTC)
The love between Sam and Dean is even more beautiful.
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