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I Hold My Own Hand

I HOLD MY OWN HAND WALK WITH DISCOMPFORT AND SOMETIMES DESPAIR I HOLD MY OWN HAND WALK WITH MY PAST AND STRIVE FOR THE PRESENT I CONTINUE TO HOLD MY OWN HAND WALK WITH SECRETS THAT I SHALL KEEP WALK WITH PROBLEMS I STILL HOLD MY OWN HAND I HOLD MY OWN HAND ONLY TO SEARCH FOR ANOTHER HAND TO HOLD A HAND TO COMPFORT ME IN MY TIME OF DESPAIR A HAND TO GUIDE ME AND GIVE ME CONFIDENCE FOR THE PRESENT A HAND TO HOLD ME WHEN I NEED TO BE HELD A HAND TO SOOTHE MY PROBLEMS AND ENLIGHTEN MY STRESS AFTER ALL THE HANDS I'VE TOUCHED I HAVE'NT FOUND THE PERFECT FIT I STILL REMAIN HOLDING MY OWN HAND

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