bloom
Put all of your pain Into my hands I'll hold onto it Not gone but less sharp I'll carry it with you Put all of your love Into my heart I'll hold onto it Mine is yours to keep If you'll have my tears too Put our smiles, our patience, our strength Into the space between us We'll leave it there To blossom, to unfold A shroud we call home
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