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If I held out my hand would you take it ? it's warmth ready to permeate your soul but what would it tell you of me ? the scar on my finger the wrinkling skin the crooked pinkie the gnarl on my thumb stories to be told if you would only take hold.
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 9:06 AM UTC
Take my hand
If I held out my hand would you take it ? it's warmth ready to permeate your soul but what would it tell you of me ? the scar on my finger the wrinkling skin the crooked pinkie the gnarl on my thumb stories to be told if you would only take hold.
haydn-swan
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 9:06 AM UTC
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