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As the wind slips through my hand, I keep you in my heart When my life slips through the sand You’re there to catch me with your words of art You're such a caring friend I can't imagine life with out you I will love you till the end Each tear that is new You stand there to comfort me I stand there for a shoulder You have a key It seems to be that my heart is made up of a boulder But only you can open it My heart is rare Open it a bit And you'll find it bare Dare to go even farther and beware the fair complexity My heart astounded as my mind is spiraling around Ice, fire, a burning touch My grasp turns into a clutch Never knowing but always trying Till the end even if I'm dying Simply unpredictable But clearly understandable To reach me then take the risk Walk upon through the mist Find me please, you don't even need any fists Listen, respond, gestures with hold me And that’s my only key If you understand what i see Then I’ll welcome you with glee
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