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I can't carry the world
I only have two hands
To hold me and to hold him

I can't cry it all
I only have two eyes
My tears,  I save for him

I can't say it all
I only have a mouth
My words, all for his ears

I can't love you all,
I only have one heart
And it is made for him
All for you my love.. How I wished you will say the same to me..
The story isn't done yet my dear.
I'm not closing the book.

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