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if your hands were mine

i have you say

on a day quite like today

that your favorite couples you see

are not you and me

 

i belive that we mesh together

just like the bird and the feather

and we shall fly

just as high

 

i can see you now, sitting there

your hand carresing your hair

and day after day it amazes me

the beauty that i do see

 

your beauty runs deep

through and past your body and out with your every peep

it coarses through your complex mind

and gives me awe that i have found such a wonderful find

 

i want to hear you say

that your favorites are you and i

we do mesh together

and i am as high as a blazed bird

and as you sit ther i wish your hands were mine

just so that i be closer to the beauty that is you

your beauty runs though you into me making me better, stronger

and together we are a wonderful find

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