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Dorsey Baker


Love Mask Its Morning Face


Love becomes deeper than its deepness
Its morning sun
Wide awake
Its beauty sleepless
It holds
A high standard
When challenged
It bravely speaks
Its spoken mind
Has no
Fainting spells
Its change of season
And misty rain
Comes swinging
Its baseball bat.

Submitted: Monday, March 18, 2013

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