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Baby Boy

tiny boy tiny glove tiny ball flying fast eyes squinting heart pounding legs shaking flying fast dust flying sweat dripping straight to him flying fast hand opens ball explodes his open glove it goes past mothers heart gripping tight sees his pain unsurpassed throat tight eyes burn tiny boy growing fast baby gone can't hold on healing kisses now all gone stop the ball stop the boy stop this time from flying fast

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Date: 1/6/2014 12:17:00 AM
Blythe... CONGRATULATIONS:) on having your poem featured on the soups HOME PAGE. A nice way in starting the year:)- Goodnight poet friend <3 =LINDA
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