WHOSE HANDS ARE THESE THAT REACH INTO A SECRET PLACE WHOSE HANDS ARE THESE THAT BRUSH ACROSS MY SLEEPING FACE LIKE QUIET WAVES
ON SILENT SHORES WHOSE HANDS ARE THESE THESE HANDS ARE YOURS
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