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Your hands that touch music, they touch me too
Your love is like a soothing symphony -
with unreserved abundance, a gift so true.
Just a touch on the hem of your robe heals me.
` Touch me not...
Your hands that touch music, they touch me too
Your love is like a soothing symphony -
with unreserved abundance, a gift so true.
Just a touch on the hem of your robe heals me.
Posted by ..N.. at Friday, December 29, 2006
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