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Apr 2012
bring forth life to these hands
call them
make them create
make them go
provide the sense of touch
and select taste
even with every scar
a blessed memory
give them life
make them see
a pulse, a soul within
happiness
spring
re-juvenation of them.
Written by
April Hapner  F/Tennessee
(F/Tennessee)   
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