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Take My Hand

Walk me on a lovers' lane Where intrusion never reigns A bower of bliss Away from the city noise. In trysting place I never would mind a fall For whether in love I fall Or from the pinnacle of a craggy mount In your quick and sweet embrace Will I rise in hope and trust Take my hand and let's go A pleasant sunshine upon us has risen A season to hold our lips In firm embrace And our hearts in steadfast hug.

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