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You Are My Purest Comfort
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You are my purest comfort,
my most steadfast shelter,
you are the best I have,
for nothing hurts as much as you.
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No, nothing hurts as you.
You ache like ice and fire,
you cut like steel my soul -
you are the best I have.
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Karin Boye
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