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My Dad's hands
Ever grown; large palm, crusty fingers
 Rounded knuckles, tear drop nail beds
 Rain falling
 
   clouds crying
 A cool splash on skin
 Breeze blowing. 
 Rose pink colored skin
 Matching the leaves
 Brown and red
 Branches twisting, fingers tapping
 Music playing
 
    shaking the car.
    Brown’s, red, yellows, and blue’s 
 Hues, his blue veins intertwining
 As the sky is falling…

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