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Apr 2014
our hands were so close today.
they were merely a few centimeters apart.
if i wanted to,
i could've reached out,
and held your hand.

but i didn't.

if you wanted to,
you could've reached out,
and held my hand.

but you didn't.

d.l.b.
Diana Bloom
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Diana Bloom  Fredericksburg, VA
(Fredericksburg, VA)   
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