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Trembling HandsSuch a tiny fragile treasure The beauty which is your heart And I live in fear each passing day That I might tear this treasure apart I have never known a love like this I stand captivated, lost in awe Holding onto this precious thing Begging to never let it fall I would give you everything if you ask Your loving wish is my command Just understand the fear I have Holding your heart in my trembling hands ~THE FLOWING PEN~ 3-28-04 Vote for this poem
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