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Jan 2015
She plays with words
like marbles and jackstones
and she plays with hearts
like jumping ropes and cards.

She holds you inside of her palm
and you can feel the little earthquakes
happening inside her everyday.

She holds you inside of her palm
and when she picks up the pen and writes,
all you can read is

*you, you, you.
Kim Denise
Written by
Kim Denise  27/F/Philippines
(27/F/Philippines)   
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