MY LEFT HAND

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    MY LEFT HAND

    ON MY LEFT HAND I WORE A BAND
    ON MY LEFT HAND I HELD ON, BUT SAW YOU RAN
    ON MY LEFT HAND I CAUGHT MY TEARS
    ON MY LEFT HAND I ERASED MY FEARS
    ON MY LEFT HAND I SAY FUCK YOU
    ON MY LEFT HAND I SAY NO MORE ME AND YOU
    ON MY LEFT HAND I RIGHT MY SONG
    ON MY LEFT HAND I SAID IT ALL.
    WRITTEN BY NICOLE WATLEY 2/09

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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