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Analysis Of The Poem ' Eve '

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“Eve! Evaline! Where are you?” Your mother is calling to you, and you are giggling as your chubby little hand is held over your mouth. You glance over to your left and then your right, behind the large willow tree. You are only five, but you know your mother has a smile on her lips. You have never traveled far from her, but when you do, its to play this game with her. Hide and seek. You are always hiding, hoping to be found and swept up into your mother’s arms. It is when you are looking over your left side, that the arms do sweep up and hold you close to her heart. You squeal in delight, arms moving around your mother’s neck and you buried your face into her neck, smelling her honeysuckle and lilac perfume.
Her golden hair is like the sun, and her eyes are gray glittering stars. You do not look anything like your mother, but you have overhear her talking about that ‘ no good rotting father’ that just left you and your mother and how much you remind her of him. Perhaps that is why you will always be weary around the men in your life. The good, the bad, and the ugly ones, are always approached with a level of hesitation even if you know them for a long time. But it is how you will always be with new people - hesitant but then friendly. Or at least you will try to be. Your mother instills in your from a young age that you need to be kind to others, and you do your best to do so. It didn 't always come out as such, but as you got older,that becomes easier. or at least it is to

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