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Loss on my hands
There's loss on my hands
And silly me thought my hands were empty
I look at them, filled with loss
Weren't they once filled with laughter?
With smiles, with mischief, even with anger?
Where did all of...
And silly me thought my hands were empty
I look at them, filled with loss
Weren't they once filled with laughter?
With smiles, with mischief, even with anger?
Where did all of...
