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Healing Touch a poem for you.

In a room of tranquility, your worries fade away,
find solace in my hands, and troubles are at bay.
I'm a master of the craft of healing energy
A Massage Therapist who understands anatomy.

My hands dance on your tired, weary skin
easing tension that settled deep within
I knead away the stress like a sweet, enchanting song,
with knowledge of the body, where strength and grace belong.

In my presence, worries fade as calmness fills the air,
precision and knowledge beyond compare
with every stroke, I heal body and mind
In a sanctuary where you find the time to Unwind.

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