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Jun 2020
Oh these hands lurching
toward you
through

Look at them splayed
un mirrored halfs
almost tremble

keyboards so lettered
pose frozen as if
then was now

stepping
run
on

take this noun
tis yours
landing
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
(Oh)   
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     Holly D, Yann and MS Anjaan
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