This pretty baby is mine
she’s sweet as pollen
Mandy, I wouldn’t give her up
for anything … or anyone
– Mum, I can’t thread
the sewing machine today
I’m mad about
a boy ...
– Again?
Last night you slept on the breast
of a young friend …
We love to hear
the voices of birds
the day, they say
is freshening
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