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Callous hands grasp my heart I am intertwined in your misery to love The deep slumber from heaven calls you But I don't want you to let go Promise me you will remember me When I am long under the soles of feet pressing the dirt unto my casket And even when I'm gone you will hold my hand Callous hands, now tinged with fear
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 10:55 AM UTC
A Confession
Callous hands grasp my heart I am intertwined in your misery to love The deep slumber from heaven calls you But I don't want you to let go Promise me you will remember me When I am long under the soles of feet pressing the dirt unto my casket And even when I'm gone you will hold my hand Callous hands, now tinged with fear
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 10:55 AM UTC
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