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Rhymes - 23. Hands
Stranger, why did you take my hand in yours?
Your voice reverberates about my bones
Staying sweet slumber from my weary mind
And my cheeks burn from the sting of your jaw
Chafing brashly against my trembling lips.
Your eyes drowned out my belaboured breathing.
Did you know when you first stroked my hair that
You would hold my thoughts in your calloused hands?
Did you know then that your deft fingers would
Pry apart my mind and leave it spilling?
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