Song: What wonder

First two verses and bridge (written more, but on paper!)

 

What wonder you clasp to,

My delicate soul?

Your hands are chapped and cold.

 

I worry about you,

Your pale from shaking

And flinching when you are told.

 

Such feelings inside,

So poisonous be

To curl you up so fierce

Such anxiety grips you, your outraged plea

Before your voice can pierce.

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