Crib Cradle Baby Bed from Pixabay

For Whom The Cradle Rocks

Getting down to the baby basics.

Blanky loves me and I love blanky. Mama and Dada giggle me up. They breathe on me with those huge knobs on their face…

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Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.

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Greg Prince

Greg Prince

Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.

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