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Here are my hands

Poetry By: Nixie

Feel free to explain this one to me.

Submitted:May 26, 2008    Reads: 265    Comments: 3    Likes: 4   

Here are my hands
Rough from the slaughter,
Tired from this tug of war
Still they are soft and full of promise
So fearless that they reach out
Asking nothing in return
Don't be afraid,
Here are my hands
Take them


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