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Captured
Dear child,
Those moments when
Such wondering
Never came to
Visit your home,
Do you recall?
How about those
Looking into
A stranger's eyes
Nothing to ask
But not empty
But purity?
Welcoming the
Afternoon breeze
Brushing through
Your hair, your face
Freeing your hands
Onto each breath?
You remember?
Listening to
Every word they
Utter and ask
Say and demand,
Fulfilled ea...
Thursday 11th May 2017 1:37 pm
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