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Their hands

She was the poet, her hands stained with ink

He was the soldier, his hands stained with blood

The gentle hands of a dreamer intertwined with the rough hands of a fighter.

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Published: Sep 16, 2015
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Tags: #love #hands #soldier #fighter #dreamer

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