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sing me a soft song of my childhood

 

“Childhood is a short season.”

 

~ Helen Hayes ~

 

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in May 2022.


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sing me a soft song of my childhood

 

“Childhood is a short season.”

~ Helen Hayes ~

 

000 sing me a soft song of my childhood

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in May 2022.


© 2022 nightpoet – all rights reserved


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BIRTHDATE, TO SOME DEGREE

 

“Memory, in widow’s weeds,
with naked feet stands on a tombstone.”

 

~ Aubrey de Vere ~

 

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Bristol, England in June 1980.


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