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Own poems & thoughts - translations

In my hand
Your heart in my hand
Carrying it carefully
through the hours of sorrow and pain

it shivers by my
gives warmth to
a lost soul
until the light reach
back again

Your trust is
my star -
I carry your heart in my hand

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