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my thumb folds across my palm
and rests where the ring used to be
rubbing the crease between
palm and finger
time and again everyday
an unconscious habit that reminds me
with a pang of pain and sorrow
how everything has changed
and rests where the ring used to be
rubbing the crease between
palm and finger
time and again everyday
an unconscious habit that reminds me
with a pang of pain and sorrow
how everything has changed
Published 17th Jul 2012
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