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Oct 2016
i never thought hands could be so beautiful
calloused and strong
glazing over my skin
you told me no girl has ever wanted to hold them
and i think when there are so many fragile things in the world
hands like that are a novelty
hold my heart in them
tame its beating
show it the value of being touched
Keah Jones
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Keah Jones  The Moon
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   Brianna, ---, Keith Wilson and SPT
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