Madoris Wolbellward Poems

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I Don't Have A Title To Any Of My Poem

Look - there is a pair of hands on your thin hopeless sholder.
Maybe they love you, maybe this hands you love.
Hands move, create and hug, and wash The tears away.
Sometimes one little touch is flag, that keeps head high all day.
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