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whole heart and hands
I have in my heart
A pen, a song and a harp
It sings and dances
And it's song spreads over me
I have in my hand
A sword, spear and knife
It cuts and slaughters
And it's redness betrays me
There isn't enough love
It contained in the hills behind the chapel
I wish it would spread its tendrils
I wish it would cover the skies
Then at least my hands and heart would be one
© daisies, mercy and speaks
A pen, a song and a harp
It sings and dances
And it's song spreads over me
I have in my hand
A sword, spear and knife
It cuts and slaughters
And it's redness betrays me
There isn't enough love
It contained in the hills behind the chapel
I wish it would spread its tendrils
I wish it would cover the skies
Then at least my hands and heart would be one
© daisies, mercy and speaks
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