my language is through hands.A Poem by heavvuri'm fluent in ASL.i do like my hands. i have long fingers. they show signs of toil
they are etched in stone float really well on keys my hands do, that is.
they speak a new tongue. my hands are the gateway there. they speak to you now. © 2010 heavvurReviews
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