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Jan 2014
The statue runs
Swathed in white;
Naked.

Leaping from his mama's
Outstretched arms-
Still frozen
As he twists and shouts,

Her face flush with quiet pride
As he toddles on the carpetβ€”

And everyone sleeps.
Jedd Ong
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