Idle hands

A Poem by Jon Roggie

They look so crippled.

Be honest,
you can't help your pity.

Those hands are not done.

Only waiting...

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reminds me of my mothers hands when she was towards the of her disease.

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Added on September 25, 2015
Last Updated on September 25, 2015

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