Your hand in mine

Be here
Be close
Be you
Be mine

Fade in
Zoom out

Black,
You are free.

Now,
Don’t you see?

This is just a dot
There is still a line

We will walk together,

My hand in yours
Your hand in mine.

[ A tribute to Explosions in the sky’s Your hand in mine]

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