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Lullaby Tunes
Unlocking hearts
turning key
Creaking joints, underused
ballerina poised,
silently tiptoed;
Her fragrance, my senses
intoxicated
Overloading memories,
tiny hands
Treasured chest,
ballerina dreams
As I watch her dance
through the years
like yesterday,
once again she moves
lullaby tunes,
I'm taken back
In ballerina dreams
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