HOLD MY HAND
Hold my hand
even when i grope in the dark so dense,
and hold on to the hopeless,
even when i loose my sense,
and let understanding loose,
even when i slowly loose my grip,
and slip from your grasp,
even when i threaten to cut off my very hand,
Hold my hand.
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