TEARS.

TEARS.O HANDS that I have held in mine,That knew my kisses and my tears,Hands that in other yearsHave poured my balm, have poured my wine;Women, once loved, and always mine,I call to you across the years,I bring a gift of tears,I bring my tears to you as wine.

O HANDS that I have held in mine,That knew my kisses and my tears,Hands that in other yearsHave poured my balm, have poured my wine;

Women, once loved, and always mine,I call to you across the years,I bring a gift of tears,I bring my tears to you as wine.


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