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- Morning Song
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It played, the breeze
a song thru her hair
It filtered a smile
In the morning light
The chords glanced
by her breasts
now gone firm
She walked alone
And along, with
Nature’s toys
Touched like a drum
She skipped a dance
Her quiet time
You see
As she reached the door
“Mum is breakfast come”?
“No, me”
finished the song.
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