Hand

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PEOPLE HELPING PEOPLE

PEOPLE HELPING PEOPLE

The image written message is...

Do Not Fear What's Coming It Will Make You Stronger

FEMA is...

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THE EDGE

THE EDGE

At the Edge once or again?

Seems like we're doing fine and...

Where did that hole come from...

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THE DOC IS IN

Sign Language

THE DOC IS IN

The Doc has much to share with you...

Hey, What have you got to lose?

​​​​​​You might gain...

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Sighing Over Spilt Milk

Sighing Over Spilt Milk

The oversized
mug
with cornflower
motif
was far too big
for her
...

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MEDIEVAL TIMES/Modern Day

Utensil Police

MEDIEVAL TIMES/Modern Day

Times have changed...

In the Medeival Times you ate your food with your hands...

Starting...

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Study of hand

Study of hand
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Hands

My thought itself paints an image oozing through my hands like water.
It paints the notes on the...

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You

His name makes me embarrassed causing, my face to flush red.
I can't handle his heat either, which...

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The hairy hand 😱

The hairy hand 😱

Ohh my god this is gonna make your skin crawl
I was sleeping at my aunties house
I saw a...

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These Hands

Eighty-Four Pins is my first collection of Poetry available now...

These Hands

It was these hands,
That once touched beauty’s face,
Sculptured it with such love,
...

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Love is an Art

Art can be Love

Love is an Art

Love is an art,
Swirled right in the artist's mind.
Art can be Love too,
When...

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Graffiti work i have done

Graffiti work i have done
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The Hands of New York...

The Hands of New York...

As the stars shine in the neon skyline, my thumb gently touched your bottom lip,
You were shivering...

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"God's Hand"

"God's Hand"

"I've stepped out of the shadows,
jumped off of that cliff!
I don't know where I'll land,...

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"That Makes Three"

"That Makes Three"

"I'm not good for anyone or anything,
at least that's what I think,
gradually losing my...

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IS THIS THE HAND ?

Is this the hand that carries the gun
Into a war where killing is considered joyous and fun
...