Outer Hebrides: A flawed man

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Poem
Sitting on a beach in the Outer Hebrides

I am watching the light of a head-torch
Like a will-o’-the-wisp bobbing above ground
My hopes are where this light is
Strong arms holding me
A giant caring loving heart
In a flawed man you say
We are all flawed I answer

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