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Mar 2020
My own two thumbs
Though I reach high
They ground me
They are mine

Two little hearts
On the tips of my fingers
Forever in the spotlight
Forever feeling

Eager to grab hold
Quick to recoil
In love
In fear

Two little thumbs
Alone they are small
But together they feel the world
But together they are me
Written by
I'll call her snow
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   Mark S and June Bug
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