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I put my hand
up your sleeve,
looking for
god-knows-what
and your arm seems
protected and holy.
I feel unworthy,
the way I sometimes do
around fresh vegetables.

Dorothea Grossman
1 year ago June 24, 2011 via rosiee 115 notes #poetry #lit #dorothea grossman
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