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| 'Lily' by Trish 8/6/12 ' |
my black hair has no curl.
And why you see only my head,
is because I'm in my bed,
the blankets pulled up to my chin,
then fastened with a safety pin.
Here I am safe and sound,
in my little bed close to the ground.
Sometimes late in the night,
I give myself an awful fright,
I think I hear wee folk talking,
but its just their little feet walking.
I don't really mind the sound,
as they hurry here and around.
Doing the things, they must do,
before the day dawns anew.
Tushie 9/6/12
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