Baby Lyn Abad's Writings
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Poem
Nov.29.2008
issue # 01
..squemishly for my acushla..
Grace so divine overflow in such a crystal stream,
Effulge of hope and love that annoy the deem.
Ordain or of like kind coincidence of heart,
Fluky rightfully from Above in this abominable art.
Rave solely and addle - brained muttering...please stay.
Ecole of happiness and rejoice ruined when you came near thee.
Yearning your...
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