Take my hand and swing wideTake my hand and tickle me pinkTake my hand and jump some puddlesTake my hand and raise it up highTake my hand and read my futureIt’s all clear and muddledIt’s all long and shortIt’s all warm and coldTake my hand and search for the life veinTake my hand and clap backTake my hand and do the tango
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psychologistmimi 
When i Heard my Child my Mother’s Last Breath
i Decided To Make Some Noise…
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Oh. How touching!
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good one
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Thanks!
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Great!
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Thank you and cheers
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Welcome! Cheers to you, too!
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