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In my hand

By ondo Marina

Originally published

In my hand I hold the world I hold your hand I support you I give love In my hand I see disentangling My stolen life My dream My hijacked fate to this hand, I say: Whatever happens, count on me! Why inflexible, why silent about my giving up? Why did you keep silent about me and not hold out your hand? I want to know why. In my hand I can read these words: courage! I am joined to you I shall always be with you