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4d
What's better than this,
garden of scent-ful bliss,
a rose behind each ear
glint-ful eyes holding no fear.
Dressed in white sun-day dress
palm ladybug gets a kiss,
butterflies excite so near
I approach slowly from the rear....
Tickle you merciless
This day has no darkness,
Until the vanishing
of the daughter I miss.
The Haunting
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The Haunting  M/Near the eye of the Abyss
(M/Near the eye of the Abyss)   
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   erin
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