Out of the Gutter Art
Outrageous Bipolar Expressions
Category: mothers
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These words I hear each night, her breath to my ear: It’s alright/ Rest now, dream of softest things: Of rain, of sunset, of gentle wings/ Flights of birds, round your bed/ Warm fur to rest your dreamy head/ Rabbit, fox, bear or mouse/ none to fear around this house! A mother’s breast she…







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