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Maya has a dimple in one cheek and a crooked smile
Maya smells of milk and jasmine soap
Sometimes Maya grins in deepest sleep
Maya is losing her hair
It covers blankets little caps onesie collars
It is a part of her she has already outgrown
I have begun to put away
Side-snap undershirts and tiny
Socks sleepers stretchy hats
I have begun to put away