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In his hands

We’ve been cleaning out our place in preparation for a massive move. It’s fascinating looking through old journal scribbles. ie. this one from grade 10:

He’s got the whole world, in his hands
but it’s slipping through the holes, made by man.

It’s got a little rhythm to it eh? Your thoughts? Got old scribbles of your own?

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