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Blush

May 11, 2013
By Johanna_Rose PLATINUM, Warsaw, Other
Johanna_Rose PLATINUM, Warsaw, Other
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Favorite Quote:
A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life.


The red pink space upon his cheeks.
Heavens grant me this child,
Angels called, making me see.
How beautiful this baby boy is to me.
I see his face, round and cute.
20 little teeth start to dress in a suite.
Hair growing fast and brave.
No doubt, his Grandma’s brown tone.
This only made me love him more.

Every day when the day turns dark.
A little cup of wine helps me fall into black.
That’s when his father looks in the crib,
A man of honesty, pure love and luck.
I don’t have to worry, just fall asleep on the couch.
Next day, I see the blush.
My boy smiles, widening his father’s eyes.

When I go for a walk, I hear them speak.
Nasty, harsh voices,
Ring in my ear.

“Only woman in the world,
Who won’t see the truth,
That the blush is a bruise.”



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