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Apr 2017
When I was younger
I looked at my parents hands
As they engulfed mine
And I wondered when I would
Be big enough to carry so much
Whether it be groceries or burdens
And now, as an adult, my hands
Are still so much smaller
I hope my hands can hold onto
What I love
Kimberly Lore
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Kimberly Lore  25/F/North Carolina
(25/F/North Carolina)   
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     Keith Wilson, Emma S and Kimberly Lore
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