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By MariaVictoria

I rested my arms on the window sill
Feeling bludgeoned and too frail
My heart's burdened w/ concrete agony
Hoping it's healed with this symphony.
Awww, Corny!

If only my hands were long enough
I'll hold you so so tight!
If this darkness would mean I'd see light
Then I will hold on through the night.
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