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Jul 2013
My sleeves used
to be rolled all the way
past my elbow
revealing all.
Now they are cuffed
midway through my forearm
no harm in showing less
I guess.
But someday, they may
be buttoned down
clenching my wrists.
© Daniel Magner 2013
Daniel Magner
Written by
Daniel Magner
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