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By Star of David Date: 2012 Oct 04 Comment on this Work [[2012.10.04.00.45.13482]] |
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I serve your food and bring it to you, spoon in hand, but you say: feed me with your fingers surprised by your insistence, I hesitate and push for spoon, but you say: feed me with your fingers I say it makes no difference, but you say: food tastes better when you feed me with your fingers putting the spoon away I surrender fingers and heart again |