CLENCH

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There was no one
No one to hold
But he gave you hand,
Clenched them
Between your fingers
Pulled you up
And took you out of the
Darkness.

Was afraid to walk
On the roads,
He took her hands
Made her fight with fear which
Was her weakness at some nights.

The thing which she taught him
Was,
The beautiful rain
Which he always thought
One day he will drain.

First she clenched him
When it was the last seen,
She holds him
Shuts her head on his shoulder
Dripping tears on his black
T-shirt.

They were different bodies
With perfect souls,
She gave him her hand
He clenched it so hard
And never thought
One day
They would be apart.

She is not his
To hold,
But
He
cant let her go.

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