in my highly professional bathroom/sheet photo studio
he shows off his range
excited
quizzical
coy
down to business
innocent
sheepish
worried
the tough tooth grinder
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You are the trip I did not take;
You are the pearls i cannot buy;
You are my blue Italian lake;
You are my piece
of foreign sky.
To My Child,
Anne Campbell Stark
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