It's funny how
my whole world can fit
in the palm of my hand
if I look at it just right
Between my pinky and thumb
that one little span
I want to close my fist
I want to hold on to it tight
The clang of the bell and clatter of metal broke the tense silence; and a whirlwind of energy burst forth. Muscles, taught and rippling, swe...
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