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Hunting Lions
Poetry for your heart not for your head.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Playdough
Playdough bring me some blue love
stuffed as far up the nose inhaling
times of comfort and joy to squish
the need to make a little world
that smells new and toxic free
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