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Sometimes we touch just to
Like today you touched my hand
For no reason other then to

I don’t know if you notice but I do
From our feet, to legs, to sides
I notice it all

In the lunch room
In the halls
Anywhere

Sometimes I try
I’ll sit in a way to
Or move my leg to

Do you notice?
Do you notice and not care?
Or do you notice and feel the way I do?

Like you simple touch
Can give me life
And peace

Like we’re connect
Beyond the normal connection
It might just be me

It might not
I hope it’s not
I want you to





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