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Warm Hands

Warm hands

Your hands were always warm

Very taciturn

They would slowly caress my

Body

Feeling every inch

Like the blind man reading

A strangers face

Now the landscape is bleak

My skin silent and cold

Your hands were always warm.

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Published: Jul 7, 2011
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