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Perfect hands, she has                   like no other, love is the sheen,   her mobile fingers exude,                                in her hands                                           I am malleable and ductile,                                   she crafts me                                               as a piece of Hellenic art.
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Dec 18, 2012
Dec 18, 2012 at 1:49 PM UTC
Her artful hands craft me every moment
Perfect hands, she has                   like no other, love is the sheen,   her mobile fingers exude,                                in her hands                                           I am malleable and ductile,                                   she crafts me                                               as a piece of Hellenic art.
k-balachandran
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Dec 18, 2012
Dec 18, 2012 at 1:49 PM UTC
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