Finger Prints

Unknowingly searching for a match for the set of fingerprints he left. Looking for those same strong hands. Long and tapered, an artists hands. I was determined those were the hands that would know how to hold me. Those hands that could make an instrument sing. Pull foreign sound from dark places. The places dreams […]

Finger Prints

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