| Open Poetry #1 |
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Lucie Senior Member
since 1999-06-20
Posts 1077Houston
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Little Darling, tears shed not.. wetness of eyes, for such a little tot. Dry up, throw away the towel.. spread the smile.. grab the doll. Don't let others say "cry baby" all day.. what's a skinned knee while hard at play? By the time your married it will have gone away..... |
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