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Nov 2017
Two palms

In it- what's in it!?

Touch on touch-

Five on five.

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A wall in-between

Touching not them

But concrete dust and heat.

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Why was this built?

Why this to exist?

One cannot break with lonely two fists.

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I only have two, just two.

And I miss.
FINV (Two Palms) v2 (10/9/17-10/22/17) by Evi Dent Halo
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