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Hero
Contributed by
anomalei
on
Friday, 28th August 2009 @ 09:12:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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My hero, doesnt fly. He dances and sings, Listens to the blues and drinks wine when he cooks. He watches old rock stars on Sunday mornings, And hates vegetables because theyre healthy.
My hero cant lift buildings. He laughs and cries, Says whatever is on his mind He only eats cold eggs and drinks chocolate milk, And gets his colors all wrong.
My hero Bluest eyes Laughs the loudest Despises liars
My hero Three years old The half to make me whole Composed of compassion and smiles
My heroes, save lives My heroes, have no fear My father, my brother Hate one, love the other.
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anomalei
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2009-08-28 09:12:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Hero
(User Rating: 1 ) by Xjordanary on
Friday, 28th August 2009 @ 10:16:08 AM AEST (User
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Wow this is a nice write indeed. You have captured something special here. Everyone has their hero, most are still looking for one. I envy you :) |
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Re: Hero
(User Rating: 1 ) by ming on
Tuesday, 22nd September 2009 @ 08:52:41 AM AEST (User
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OK...its me again (ming) don't you EVER stop writing dear one. You defintely have something here. You words speak volumes. Can't wait for more!!
ming |
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Re: Hero
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 27th September 2009 @ 05:02:40 AM AEST (User
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A funny, passionate write. Something a little different, and I like that.
-Phil |
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