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Mar 2019
Here's my hand
Hold it tight
As we walk this path
It's a journey of love

It's a winding road
There are parts we can't yet see
Some nights would be cold
But we will walk it still

Along this path
Some beasts will appear
To set us apart
But let go not this hand

We'll make every moment count
No dreams of a promise land
'cause that's the land we're standing on
Remember no matter what,
Let go not this hand.
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
(26/M/Canada)   
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