a new-born
sleeps in
a swaying crib
its
innocent
breath
warms
the air
its coy smile
brightens
the room
I trace my
trembling
fingers along its
scratched
face
then turn around
to face the phantom’s
ugly smile
The Phantom’s Smile
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a new-born
sleeps in
a swaying crib
its
innocent
breath
warms
the air
its coy smile
brightens
the room
I trace my
trembling
fingers along its
scratched
face
then turn around
to face the phantom’s
ugly smile
AllthingsUncanny 
What a rude little phantom, scratching a babeh like that~
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Yep. Why didn’t it just take the baby?
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Ad then leave a changling in its place >)
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Okay, that was a little creepy lol.
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Thanks! 🙂 I love to hear that.
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