virtual tour
she swells with pleasure
seventh month
with the baby in the womb
inside the scanning room
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her smile
blossoms in the garden of life
the moist breeze
swings on the wings of butterflies
unveiling the early morning dream
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he talks
with angry voice
the words
I rearrange to compose
a kindhearted poem
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sprinkles of memories
essay the rainbow of union
the tender lips
urge the swollen eyes
earnestly for your forgiving
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winter twilight
recedes from the old hut
tender warmth
I reorient my single bed
close to my family album
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