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Aug 2018
The morning birds sing to the rythm of her soft heart beat under sky
blue sheets

Warm air exerts from each nostril along with a yawn from her
baby doll lips

Gold framed women in paintings above her drop forward
over the headframe
in envy of her glamour

And the sun gleams against her cheek bones creating a halo around what already is an angel
Written by
sophia  New York
(New York)   
       Jen, putiira, Sk Abdul Aziz, TSPoetry, BLT and 3 others
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