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Petrarchan Hand Sonnet

They tell you everything you want to know,

One look at someone’s hands, one searching out

And of them you will surely have no doubt

About from where they come and where they go

And where they work and where they play, find out

About their likes, their fears, their scars. They’ll show

You ev’rything you want to know, hands glow

With

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[astarcambiata]

I neglected to mention how much I like this. I always loved Petrarchan sonnets, though I never mastered them.