Threadbare ancestor
Of Eddy Teddy lies hurt;
Once loved but now sad.
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Artist's view of life, Detail from my world each day, Small mundane moments.
About Me
- Sarah Pletts
- Under scrutiny, Documenting the mundane, Learning how to live. Noticing detail, Of ordinary moments, Awareness expands. A 'haiku' poem, Has seventeen syllables: Five, seven and five.
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We are here for you Eddy Teddy. Signed the Secret Society of Spungle-Teds, xxx
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