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** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** (Started June 30, 2005. Finished July 6, 2005.) You've reached out And touched my heart - Awakened it, made it spark It sang to you And you sang back You held it tight, My heart in your hands Then you pulled and tugged - Stretched it until it ripped Shredded it into tatters You gathered them all, Cleansed them with your sorrowful tears, And pieced them together With the glue of your love And power of your healing lips
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