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Mar 2019
Hands are unique,
Rough, soft, old, new, large or small.
But they often link,
When all hope,
Appears bleak.
World is so scary. Stand strong everyone.
Karliah
Written by
Karliah  20/F/The Commonwealth
(20/F/The Commonwealth)   
161
   Desmond Baker
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