hands in mine
place your hands upon mine, and I'll lead you the way. Kiss me on down and I'll dream of you everyday. Love me and treat me kindly and I'll be true to you. but most of all except me for me, and I'll be with you.
love comes in riflets not spades and though it can change , that change will go along way. trueth and love and honesty create the beauty of the world and the love creates the rest. besides rage there are many things that create evil , but love can push all of those aside, and love can lie down and be still , and never be far behind.
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