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Loving wild child
April 30, 2017
I am the taste of your cup of coffee,
a burst of spirit and joy flaming through your day.
I am the little girl loitering around,
in the lounging room lighting up your day.
I am the jenneseque of your day,
Linking our arms like we’re on display.
Now I am the daily Pandora’s Box,
Patiently testing your competent patience.
As if I would make or break your day,
I am no Fairy Godmother.
Now I am the tornado of your day,
Hoping to leave a memorable mark on your day.
But in the end,
we’re as inseparable as the Sun and Earth.
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This poem was inspired by my childhood.