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I watched him,
standing broken -
lightening striking my body,
thunder beating at my temples -
gentle fingers
caressing my ebony threads -
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children never realise
how fate -
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silence steeped
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My son thinks he is Gordon Ramsey,
cutting circle bits out of tomatoes -
28 lines, 9 comments, on May 6 5:11 AM 2008
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22 lines, 2 comments, on May 12 7:27 AM 2008
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all done now

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frightened eyes,
trembling lip -
reaching across miles in time,
a love for his homeland -
she had crawled miles
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time doesn't stand still
seems it whirls -
confident stride
dragging tomorrows clothes -
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he loves to eternity and back,
never waivers because -
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he plays with emotions
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in an instant
centre of attention -
22 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 11 2:02 AM. In family
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25 lines, 16 comments, on Jun 27 6:48 AM. In Love, Moooooooooooooooo
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