There's nothing like,
a tender hug,
to warm the heart,
with cleansing love,
so when the day,
has passed away,
words seem lost,
from your dismay,
give a friend a gentle,
touch because a hug,
makes every-ones day.
There's nothing like, touch because a hug, makes every-ones day. Author notes A contest entry
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