Trifles - 9 Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

Trifles - 9

Rating: 5.0


The gift from the heart
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Take my 'heart on the hand'

in the white glove.

White - it is an innocent colour.

The rest, already

somebody took.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dagmara Anna 09 June 2009

I like it. Very interesting! DA

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