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Feb 2011
Bread or crumb
As we become
This part of me
Brings you and I
Together we
These hands
Together holds
As we build and pray
We pick up
Every fallen star
From the open sea
Deep wounds
Shall mend
Together we
Written by
Stu Harley
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