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Forlorn DreamersWearing tigers stripes / Like fashion is on my side / I’ve no hope, really

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May 20, 2013

Little Slate VillageWhen I was five, and you were eight / You took my hand and said, "come with me" / Over the stile and on the floor, lay a pile of slate

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May 19, 2013

Dear Wise MothParallel to you who finds comfort in the light, / I find peace where you flutter, in the depths of night. / You’re chased and swatted and hurtled outside,

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Sep 1, 2010

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