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Hold Her

She walks on the sand,

As the sun sets behind her,

Creating a silhouette of not just her body but her laughter,

That is echoing in the empty space in my heart.

Tell me how to hold her,

Hold her, in this moment golden,

Tell me how to hold her,

Hold her, with all her pieces broken,

Tell me how to hold her,

For I don’t want this moment to go,

Tell me how to hold her,

So that I cannot let her go.

 
 
 

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