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Feb 2016
Hug
If hope could be captured
the way audio is recorded,
and images are photographed,
I would have a jar
labeled "hug"
that I could twist open on occasion.
And with a little pop,
bring forth the whisper
of the weight of your arms,
the smell of your laundry,
the soft touch of your skin.
aleet
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   Maggie Emmett, Aeerdna and SPT
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