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Jun 2014
Nearly broken
                  Eyes half open
                                     Sashay swiftly on a pillow of air
Who would care?

Tired green mistress
                  Turn me slowly
                                     Feed me hunger and tussle my hair
You'll be there.

Somber sunny lady
                  Feigning lazy
                                     Take my hand and pull me aware
Love your share?

Slipp'ry silken maiden
                  Fashion maven
                                       Dress you up and fly down the stairs
To the fair.
Andrew Tinkham
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Andrew Tinkham  USA
(USA)   
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