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She Dreams of Dragonflies, Poetry by Cynthia Mansfield

The wide eyed child stood silently
With a faraway look everyone could see
Her mama looked down,smiled and took her hand
What’s wrong, girl, what are you trying to understand?
Waiting for the answer like only a mother can. Continue reading

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