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I remember running my hands through your hair, and wanting to lean down to kiss you. I remember how badly my hands shook after our first kiss, and wanting nothing more than to do it agian. I remember there was a time when my hands couldn't hold yours, and I never want to go back.
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 7:25 AM UTC
My Hands Remember
I remember running my hands through your hair, and wanting to lean down to kiss you. I remember how badly my hands shook after our first kiss, and wanting nothing more than to do it agian. I remember there was a time when my hands couldn't hold yours, and I never want to go back.
I'm wanting to give this poem as a aniversery gift. Any grammer, spelling or other advice is appreciated.
sara-fairmeal
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 7:25 AM UTC
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