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Feb 2017
Precious Hands
Darling, told you my burden, have I?
To grasp thy hands is what I just desire
Let not others bestow a clutch of hand
Reserve it, you must. For ’tis my demand
Kurt Christian B Tubera
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   Cristine Flen Tejero
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