Hand In Hand Poem by Dan Uriel

Hand In Hand



Oh embarrassing, square fun
My destruction in a minute
There are mixed deaths
Oh, bony purity of heaven
The frostbite of the starving dead
With confidence in me
Many beans are bubbling with pride
how steep his figure is
with no serenity
I take the winter heavens
one-sided shine to my dear
love was my finality.
They can feel it hand in hand
I am iron on iron
and love will be my peace

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