(Warmth)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: September 16, 2012

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Sinewed leather hands

Cracked pulverant sundried

Worn and aged

Gripping a child's

With her coldsweat trembling fingers

Shaking at the thought

And he walks her

Across the street

And his hands

Inspire in her a sense of

(Security)

(Safety)

(Comfort)

 

 

(Warmth)


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