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Array ( [sid] => 2174 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => childhood [time] => 2002-08-12 11:53:03 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I went on a search for things that was lost in the past
like old childhood memories that were made to last
I looked through pictures and saw familiar faces
I saw play grounds, barns, and other kinds of places
I saw old grades and notes that where passed during class
things one day I hope my child will come to grasp
things that might seem a little dull for some
but important things to me, that brought lots of fun
things that made me for who I am today
part of my life, I'll never throw away [comments] => 2 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 21 [informant] => princesspurty [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
childhood

Contributed by princesspurty on Monday, 12th August 2002 @ 11:53:03 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



I went on a search for things that was lost in the past
like old childhood memories that were made to last
I looked through pictures and saw familiar faces
I saw play grounds, barns, and other kinds of places
I saw old grades and notes that where passed during class
things one day I hope my child will come to grasp
things that might seem a little dull for some
but important things to me, that brought lots of fun
things that made me for who I am today
part of my life, I'll never throw away




Copyright © princesspurty ... [ 2002-08-12 11:53:03]
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Re: childhood (User Rating: 1 )
by Suzy on Monday, 12th August 2002 @ 03:19:58 PM AEST
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this is a lovely little poem you have here...many of us can relate to having those childhood memories and things that only mean something to us...

Lasca


Re: childhood (User Rating: 1 )
by chatabox on Monday, 12th August 2002 @ 09:10:45 PM AEST
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its lovely to have collected and kept things that mean we can look back and remember and share those thoughts with others..memories never wear out and are so special to us all.

I just loved this.




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