I would write more, but/
my hands are trembling again,/
and my flight’s leaving.
I would write more, but/
my hands are trembling again,/
and my flight’s leaving.
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Like rivulets from/
the shower coursing down your/
body are my hands.
OR
Like rivulets from/
the shower coursing down her/
body are his hands.
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