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Mother


 

A sweet enchanting smile

Warm and tender charms

The things I remember

While safe in mother’s arms

 

Protected from all troubles

Comforted when in pain… 130 more words

Postaday

The Snowman

There’s a strange man

In my garden

With top hat and tails

He is looking rather pale

He’s been standing there

For some time now… 47 more words

Postaday

To Thee I Speak Well, Now and After

If thou should hear the reverb of words I writ  
    leaping from setting birds tongue in singing flight,
for thee I have whispered them to perform so, … 252 more words

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