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May 2013
We may love. But we have to send them off like a dove. Above all we loose or love. This of all impacts the world. Loosing our beloved children. To disapprove our world. We the mother give, our children to another love.  To be loosed feeling unloved.
New China Poem 1
Tavia Robshaw
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Tavia Robshaw  Maine
(Maine)   
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