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~ *Here I am; Guessing and Playing games with my hands, As my feelings spill out In front of me. Carved my skin A little thin From my heart to my hands. Then my nails dug in A little deep. Here I am; In the sand, Playing games with my hands, As my feelings make patterns On the ground.* ~
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Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 1:31 PM UTC
Playing Games
~ *Here I am; Guessing and Playing games with my hands, As my feelings spill out In front of me. Carved my skin A little thin From my heart to my hands. Then my nails dug in A little deep. Here I am; In the sand, Playing games with my hands, As my feelings make patterns On the ground.* ~
Ruheen
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Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 1:31 PM UTC
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