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 Tantrum in Pink cherryk        (More) 4/4/2017
 DEATH KNOLL MissSharon        (More) 2/2/2017
 Friends Starlight1        (More) 8/23/2016
 Wind Beneath my wings Starlight1        (More) 8/21/2016
 God gives to us Starlight1        (More) 8/18/2016
 Love and joy Starlight1        (More) 8/17/2016
 Your love is a beacon Starlight1        (More) 8/17/2016
 Gentle love Starlight1        (More) 8/16/2016
 Lilacs Starlight1        (More) 8/14/2016
 Serene colours Starlight1        (More) 8/13/2016
 Hurray it is Friday Starlight1        (More) 8/12/2016
 Sailboats Starlight1        (More) 8/12/2016
 Smile Starlight1        (More) 8/11/2016
 Friendship uplifts the heart Starlight1        (More) 8/10/2016
 Your hugs are delightful Starlight1        (More) 8/8/2016
 Music fills my heart Starlight1        (More) 8/5/2016
 Dancer the hummingbird Starlight1        (More) 8/5/2016
 Seaside Starlight1        (More) 8/4/2016
 His love Starlight1        (More) 8/2/2016
 Joyful days Starlight1        (More) 7/31/2016
 Today in the garden Starlight1        (More) 7/27/2016
 In the garden Starlight1        (More) 7/20/2016
 Follow your dreams Starlight1        (More) 7/18/2016
 Softness of Julys song Starlight1        (More) 7/13/2016
 Angel hugs Starlight1        (More) 7/12/2016
 Soaring on wings of love Starlight1        (More) 7/5/2016
 Ice cream treat Starlight1        (More) 6/26/2016
 Beauty of summer time Starlight1        (More) 6/21/2016
 Summers soft beauty Starlight1        (More) 6/12/2016
 Today Starlight1        (More) 6/6/2016

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Tantrum in Pink

She weeps
a storm of tears,
sobbing convulsively
into her frilly pillow sham,
bright pink.

Bright pink,
her distraught face,
her retrousse nose a-drip
and dis-arranged those golden curls,
poor child.

Poor child,
strict her parent
to not permit this whim.
He always indulges desires.
She weeps.

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