She Would Need Both Her Hands
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James McLain
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If I could fill both your hands
with it could it
change yiour view of the world.
Rhythmic the motion
as butterflies float upon the
leaves that strain to hold them.
If I could but fill both your lips
twin hills a certain
small valley placed between them.
A stream once flowed there
the smell in the air
I can taste what it was that's
not there.
Over the edge and down the
wide ledge
into places I've not been before.
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