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The Playhouse Memories of a Child
Contributed by
ruthann
on
Thursday, 25th February 2010 @ 12:45:46 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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In the playhouse I came to play If I don't tear up I get to stay In this place I am whoever I want to be A princess, A queen, A beautiful child No one can touch her or hurt her for a while One knock on the big back door Lets me know I can play some more It's a wonderful place to play and to dream I can always come back now If only for a while Be it in my mind Be it in my dreams BLESS THE PLAYHOUSE
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2010-02-25 12:45:46] (Date/Time posted on
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