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Sep 2017
here are the hands that held me.

from the moment i began to break

to the second i was healed.



here are the hands that hug me.

when all my hope is gone

and i am left to breathe.



here are the hands that let me.

touch the lives of those around me

and love myself in return.
larissa
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