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Below is the poem entitled The Baby which was written by poet
Caliri. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Smoke was seeping through the windows.
Dragged out of my own home.
Dragged off the couch.
They won't let me back in.
They're running up.
They don't even know her name.