Hang NailsA Poem by ChristineIt was impossible for me to notice the hang nail on your right index finger; we were holding hands before we had the chance to make it point out the problem. had I known the friction of our bodies would crack open your skin, I would have told you to keep your fingernails short so dirt wouldn't get underneath them
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