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Apr 2014
Pure like an
                  APPLE
                            that's SWEET like
                                                     SUGAR-DROPS
Which are FRAGILE as a
                                       SMILE
                                               that CURLS as
BEAUTIFUL as a
                          RIVER which coheres like a BOOK.
                                                                               Whose words REMIND is
life is YOUNG as a
                                  NEWLY PLANTED SEED and as
                                                                                        EASY as a CROSSWORD
that's missing CLUES for the BLANKS we
                                                                   SEEK.
COMPLICATED like POLITICAL NEWS as
                                                                       TRUE as a
                                       THEORY
                                                      yet to be PROVED.


Pure like a CHILD'S MIND that's as
                                                           IMAGINATIVE as a
                                                                                                CARDBOARD BOX.
Lizzi Mote
Written by
Lizzi Mote  Peterborough
(Peterborough)   
693
   --- and Isabella Pullivan
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