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Depression by Neesa Suncheuri


My heart is warm.  At least, it’s warmer than your heart.  How do I know?  Because every time I hold your hand, it feels warm.  Maybe that doesn’t make sense.  But I once heard someone say, “cold hands, warm heart.”  So I can only guess that warm-handed people are cold-hearted.

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