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In Your Hands by Karen Berg You hold my heart in your hand And as I look in your eyes Tears streaming down my face You start to squeeze Slowly, pressure starts to build My blood is running out between your fingers I am begging you to stop To care for what you have been given To give back the same But you squeeze harder and begin to twist Slowly...slowly....building Until the pain becomes more than I can stand Until the loss is more than I can bear And I fall to my knees No longer able to beg No longer able to watch Wishing inside me for death to come and save me Then you stop Then you hold me And I am instantly whole And I am lovely and new And I look into your eyes I am lost again.... I hold my heart out to you in trembling hands And you take it...... |
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[hairy legs] [home cooked meal] [in your hands] [all night]