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Feb 2013
Child kisses the mouth of the shadow dog
Water on her arm “the moon”

Watching the circular ripples expanding

And me, watching her
I glimpsed something
Something I had lost

This is why I’m so touched, by what a child
Can see.
Nick Moore
Written by
Nick Moore  Cornwall
(Cornwall)   
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