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.spartacus rose.
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†these uneasy hands tremble/
at the thought of holding you/
they ache by their restraint/
the magnestism to you is their cause/
it's something they've already been through/
and always surpassed the struggle/
but now its changed, stepped up a level or two/
the usual threat now outdates my general will/
now haunting kicks in the fear of giving into the so wanted ending/
in this fight thats being fought/
these hands are my thoughts/
and my thoughts represent my wanting you.†
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