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Created on: September 29, 2009
Your hand glides down my face,
Wiping the tears away,
From the hurt and the pain,
That haunted me today,
From the previous man,
Who tore my heart to pieces,
You took my hand and said,
"Let me unbend the creases",
I tried to push you aside,
But you wouldn't let that slide,
You took another glance,
And said, "It's okay to cry",
I want you to know I understand,
You don't want to love again,
But if you just give me a little time,
I won't have to pay for the last man's crime,
I know it's hard for you to trust,
So let me show you it's love not lust.
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