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An experiment of words.

Friday, December 03, 2004

Left Hand

Back when I would leave my land
I could take on any man
Using nothing but my left hand

Now I don't see the light
Except when it cuts through the dark
And I can't narrow my eyes enough to fight


Posted by Juan Appagado at 10:58 AM

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