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Come. And Let Me Hold Your Hand

Come. And let me hold your hand

Come. And let me hold your hand

The road is busy, with people going nowhere

And people are taking nothing

Some buddies just like drinking

Are you still there seated?

Where will you be tommorow?

I have it

Come. And let me hold your hand


Some say it is the end of the world

Other days we have a day or two

The books are full of terrible writings

Are you still there seated?

Where will you be tommorow?

I have it

Come. And let me hold your hand


Poem by Poet Jayken


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