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Poem Details
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| Title: | pears |
| Author: | rod |
| Date Submitted: | 12/30/2008 |
| Poem: |
here's a hand weak as it is here's a word not mine hers or his i guess what i mean this place is ours to share a scarce bond, maybe threadbare still talk and be heard i feel and i know you're not alone not an empty word... |