Bottled
Fear and loneliness within a vessel,
Deep ruby red,
Paced upon the window ledge
Sun rays passing through dark green glass
Take the stopper out,
A shout comes out.
Sun's shine begins to gleam,
Out pours one long scream.
We learn to point it's strange Baby thinks the toy is gone But it's just behind a book, Take the other from under your hat See the...
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