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About This Poem
The Child That Is Me
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Deep and lost within my adult soul
A lonely and childish girl dwells
Hair tumbling down, tangled
A red ribbon loose, falling
Hugging teddy with tears
Playing with my dolls
Holding a kitten
Picking flowers
For mother
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Written by Constance La France
November 11, 2012
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