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The Youth of Tomorrow

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Young hands,
weak and frail,
hold so much.
Hold my heart
Hold my sanity
Hold my sin
Hold my innocence,
all the while holding,
gripping,
my finger
as you take your first steps
into a darkness that doesn't
seem so dark
in the light of you.




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