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Hands
sometimes the hands
know best where the switch is
limbs know which way
to turn
turn off the will the
thought be led
by what obeys
remembers
those good dogs
like us limbs of an
all-knowing letting
us decide
Poèmes sur le thème : hands
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Twenty-Three
New wrinkles
in my hands
are well matched
to those in yours.
Now we have loved,
we cannot die.