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Proof in Lock of Hair and Baby Tooth

Proof in Lock of Hair and Baby Tooth ‘Love you mama’ Shouts a fairy’s baby tooth set long before in a violet velvet box. ‘Miss you lots’ whispers mama, eyes fixed as she fondles the pearly bit. This kind of love so fast, no force of wind can pry from a mother’s heart hammered to pieces clumsily restored with loving epoxy and homemade patches of friends and family. Time’s stitches transform the gaping wound in scabby healing and finally the scar – another proof. ©Kathryn McL. Collins

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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