unrealist
and sometimes i\'m afraid
to let you hold my hand
not because your fingers
can discover me in ways
that even i do not know
myself, but
because it is easy, so
easy for you to write
the destiny of our separate ways
on the lines of my palm
to let you hold my hand
not because your fingers
can discover me in ways
that even i do not know
myself, but
because it is easy, so
easy for you to write
the destiny of our separate ways
on the lines of my palm
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