Ghostly hands part 4
Grasping for what may, I stretch To save those heavy, falling hands. Each ghostly hand whispers of need, Yearning for soft, comforting warmth.
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Grasping for what may, I stretch To save those heavy, falling hands. Each ghostly hand whispers of need, Yearning for soft, comforting warmth.
Poetry Books 50% Off
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