Nov 2020
Is as sturdy as the roots of an oak tree,
And my fingers spread enough to entwine your fingers in mine,
And rest assured it is a hand that never lets go,
In a storm or calm.
21/11/2020
And my fingers spread enough to entwine your fingers in mine,
And rest assured it is a hand that never lets go,
In a storm or calm.
21/11/2020
(72/F/Tanzania)
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