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ode to my hands

May 10, 2018
By Anonymous

My hands
You’re the reason
I can do this now
I could play in bands
You know no season
To which you bow
Without you I would be
As useless as one pea
You are wrapped in golden skin
I see your blue rivers running through
That are as dark as a navy blue.



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