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Mar 2011
Beautiful Hands.
Music floating through
the room.
Each note
Each pause
Each emotion
A place I can tell.
I could write--

if not for what he said.
or what he did say.

The rain.
The falling.
The flowers.
The green.
The life.
The death.
The Living.

I wish I made
--beautiful things.
that people heard.
or read.
or saw.
that changed the way
they see
the world.

words can change
people.
right?
--I hope.
Written by
Amy
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   Mario Hamblin
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