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Jan 2014
Millions of miles away
Underneath washed covers
And stuffed animals
Are ten toes
Awaiting for a Mommy
To tell them it's morning
But the Mommy
Is nowhere to
Be found
Written by
Ink  In my head
(In my head)   
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