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Feb 2015
She is sleeping in her bed,
in her little house,
with fireplace and kitchen,
garden, and faucet.

These flowers on the walls
were not there before.
A lot of things have
appeared since
the last time I looked.
Matthew Smith
Written by
Matthew Smith  Knoxville, TN
(Knoxville, TN)   
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