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Mar 2020
Cold clay cannot be coaxed
Without warmth of fingers
Pressed and felt

No mold ever existed without mind behind
Or sculptor without a wheel to turn

Just as fingertip valleys were always meant
Thumb to thumb. Known.
Colm
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Colm
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     trf and Tori Schall
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