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There is a Man

There is a man that holds my heart
in the palm of his hand,
I love him with such deepness
I don't think he’d understand,
There is a part of my soul
that only he can fill,
He has the key to my heart,
and keeps it with such skill
My emotions are like wildfire
trapped inside a glass,
They burn inside of me always
it seems they never pass,
There is no one else that touches me
in the way he does,
I looked for so long that I’d
forgotten who I was,
He found a part of me
that was hidden deep inside,
And now I will forever
be his with love and pride.
And now I will give my heart
with a love so pure and true,
And now I will tell my love
that there isn’t anyone but you.


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