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         PUNCTURE A 
          HOLE  
         Puncture a hole 
          In my schemes of control, 
          But hold me close 
          When I feel the loss. 
        I'm 
          only a child 
          Taking steps in Love's Way 
          And I need Your support 
          In this serious play. 
        In 
          a trance, I believe 
          I'm the roles I enact. 
          You're the ender of trances. 
          Fulfill our contract! 
        All's 
          fair for You, 
          In this Love and this war, 
          Yet I beg that Your Grace 
          Opens up a new door. 
        Destroy 
          my illusions, 
          But  know they were dear. 
          As I cry in Your arms, 
          Please hold me near. 
          
         
          
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