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Jul 2011
The lightest touch,
A whispered glance,
Each time you take my hand.

A gentle squeeze,
will stay with me,
while I'm in foreign lands.

Side by side,
I walk with you,
although we are apart.

Your hand will always be in mine,
As you are,
in my heart.
ŠA Thomas Hawkins 2010
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A Thomas Hawkins
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A Thomas Hawkins  Canada
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