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A Baby's Doll House

there she was lying on the sofa,
in place of Carbon photo
love immeasurably hit the scales from my eyes
in the middle of the room...,

salt is better then most
as a seagull heads out on the coast
leave from vegetate the inner most swell
brought to my attention out of her living hell

rub two sheets together
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A Baby's Doll House
Thursday, December 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and dreams
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