How are you? by Guadalupe S Partida

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Apr 2020

My hands
are always
dry.

This moment is ineffable. I wash my hands several times a day and my hands have begun to crack. They are always dry.

Written by

Guadalupe S Partida 32/Los Angeles, CA

(32/Los Angeles, CA)

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