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Show me your wrist And all the marks From past cuffs of love Give me your finger For this golden shackle So I may keep you I need this love To fill in the hole The pit in my heart Where I once Had a soul Show me your palm With its soft canyons Cradling warm streams Give me your word And not a single lie Because my heart is insecure I need this love To fill in the hole The pit in my heart Where I once Had a soul Show me your wrist And I'll kiss it Show me your palm And I'll kiss it
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 9:58 AM UTC
Wrist
Show me your wrist And all the marks From past cuffs of love Give me your finger For this golden shackle So I may keep you I need this love To fill in the hole The pit in my heart Where I once Had a soul Show me your palm With its soft canyons Cradling warm streams Give me your word And not a single lie Because my heart is insecure I need this love To fill in the hole The pit in my heart Where I once Had a soul Show me your wrist And I'll kiss it Show me your palm And I'll kiss it
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 9:58 AM UTC
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