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Apr 2021
Tap
If tired we sleep,
If bored we fiddle,
When excited we dance,
If in love we tell riddles.

My eyes both are closed,
My hands are quite busy,
My toe taps a beat,
Your smile makes me dizzy.

So what has a beginning and no end?

You are everything to me.
Everything.
odd structure I know but I just tap the keys. What arrives surprises me more than you.
Hank Helman
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Hank Helman
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