Holding Hands

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Sitting on our deck

Hand in hand we trek

Through our memories

Of love treasuries


Review how we met

Quickly a duet

Chuckle at our toils

How we almost spoiled


Love that was a gift

Despite all our rifts

Always we returned

For our hearts still burned


Now the end draws near

Separation fear

Until time has come

Hearts together drum

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