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his scalding hand
and he said he wanted
so I took my hot palm
his head was scorching
so I asked
and he said
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no Heat in my Heart
Janet Kuypers
05/11/10
lay on my leg
to burn his fingerprints
into my flesh
pressed it to his forehead
looking for a cold place
is there any place on you
that’s cold?
my heart
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