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Hold Me
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touched souls Come here, let go, take formalities away,
See how you run, watch as I stay,
Let go when you fall, hold on when you die,
Tell truths of my family, hide when I cry.
Children play in the sand when you're there,
You are intrigue itself, and that unaware.
I'll play in the sand, so let go of me,
We're not alone, I've got the lock for that key.
Hold my hand and go through the dark,
I'll hear your voice, the one like a lark.
Let's walk the distance, search for the light,
And together we'll hold, into the long night.
