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you tug at my heart gently, pulling new meaning from every beating
wiping away the scars of a broken life, lonely memories left for your defeating
waging war on my fear and sadness, never giving in with all your gladness
how you water my soul with your dances so slow, never letting go of my hands for a moment cold
follow me now and i'll reach for you with my limbs, like a tree toward the sun speaking songs
above oceans of possibilities, your the only one i see
diamonds line your golden soul, your words never growing old