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Apr 2013
I wonder if people would
Touch me if they knew the places that
My hands have been, what hearts they've
Held and crushed and cradled, what words
They write when they are lonely
And how I am afraid of the spaces between
My         Own        Fingers
Written by
Nikki Giles  Canada
(Canada)   
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