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Mar 2019
You may hide under here
Or perhaps somewhere there
But do rid yourself
Of Momo's stare.
If it is on a page
Perhaps in a book
It's best not to find
And best not to look.
If you hear her name
It's good to not share
Do rid yourself of Momo's stare.
If you are able to see
Through her long dark hair
You will find the eyes
Protruding from every side
And every where.
She wears a smile from ear to ear
That is the way they describe her
At least that is what I hear
You must beware the glare
Of Momo's stare.
Hank Love
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Hank Love  27/M/Borger, Texas
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