If Memories Were Butterflies
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
Young Girl (Revised)
Mother has a basket,
I have a bottle.
She walks on air,
And I follow.
Her basket is large,
My bottle is empty.
Right now I model,
And Mother shows me.
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