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Happy Charlene (Free verse) by Dovina

Sensuous fluffy clouds wrap the earth in soft embrace where birds sing for joy and all things produce good The earth is a white padded room where all injustice falls before her And any gloom will soon aright She loves it so— a world devoid of hope for good is already accomplished beautiful and purely white

Dovina 14-Jul-05/5:11 PM
I think she's misled, but happy, so why does it matter?




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