Hug
A poem about hugs...
Something supernatural,
occurs when people hug,
an essence of what is wonderful,
what is purposeful and personal,
so powerful each hug, each tug,
wish they could put it in a jug,
from which I would daily drink til full,
and then nightly I would plug.
occurs when people hug,
an essence of what is wonderful,
what is purposeful and personal,
so powerful each hug, each tug,
wish they could put it in a jug,
from which I would daily drink til full,
and then nightly I would plug.

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