TENDER
The softest corner of the heart Every kindness offered without price Not a word for what cannot be said Drawn to the delicate and bruised Even stone can soften over time Reaching through the hurt to find the light
The softest corner of the heart Every kindness offered without price Not a word for what cannot be said Drawn to the delicate and bruised Even stone can soften over time Reaching through the hurt to find the light
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