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Jan 2015
I sat beside you.
Silently, as I'm so very tired.
You reached out for me.
You grabbed my hand.
****** my fingers,
Made them wet.
Babies always shove everything in their mouths.
I'm sure you know what they're like,
(C) LIVVI
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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