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Second Son
Contributed by
karoody
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Sunday, 30th March 2003 @ 11:35:00 AM in AEST
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FamilyPoems
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The first baby came They were ecstatic Pictures covered the wall Hey, they even framed the first outfit And then I came I guess it became a hassle Chasing two kids... He gets new stuff all the time I get all his trash What did I do wrong? I try to be sweet Behave the best I can But they still take me nowhere And there's no picture on the wall No matter what I do They pay no attention to me But my only crime Was being the second son.
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karoody
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2003-03-30 11:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Second Son
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Sunday, 30th March 2003 @ 12:25:45 PM AEST (User
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awwww........ |
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Re: Second Son
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ilhar on
Sunday, 30th March 2003 @ 03:54:49 PM AEST (User
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very good...i hope he never really has to feel that way
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Re: Second Son
(User Rating: 1 ) by venkat on
Monday, 31st March 2003 @ 02:41:10 AM AEST (User
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I saw the maturity of expression in this poem also you coul feel like a little child that was neglected.. and came with a good poem .. venkat |
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Re: Second Son
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Tuesday, 1st April 2003 @ 09:59:12 PM AEST (User
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Kara, this is great.... you got inside his little haed so well... I can really imagine a second son thinking like that...
Jenni |
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