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oh how

The Dead Poem Bleeds

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Tired old images

That were once

Living Children

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Narcissisticly  loving

                       ­                      (      By loving your pain.      )

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Oh babe !

Oh child !

Easily healed

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Oh babe !

Oh child !

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One touch

Gracefully taken

One smile

Simply received

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One love

( your own -- given freely )

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One child

One child  

Every child



Joyously seen