michelles poetry: My Hands

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Tuesday, May 6, 2008

My Hands

Sounds rumble in my ears my body shakes with fear I cannot listen outside my front door. my ears, they do not always hear. I talk with my hands they move everywhere. Sometimes people stare. I speak a lanqage that not all can understand. My lips move different than yours. My voice is still and torn.... Sign in to see full entry.

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