An Astonished Mind
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Tuesday, June 14, 2005
I'm Not a Poetess...
...but if I were, I would write a poem about
little curly ears
cheeks as sweet as a ripe peach
breath as soft as a whisper
delectable scent of newborn babe
cries that pierce the heart with wonder
taste of milky kisses
no treasure that can compare
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