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Scurried
Contributed by
sugar0986
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Wednesday, 22nd October 2003 @ 06:48:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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He scurries across the room
screaming vroom vroom,
running to get his toy car
to play with at the park.
As he anxiously awaits for his mother,
to bring him to play with the others.
His mother picks him up
and says come on my little buttercup,
it's time to go play
with your sleigh.
He looks up at her with a smile on his face,
that his mother mind could never erase,
and then she said I love you too,
my little kazoo.
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2003-10-22 18:48:54]
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Re: Scurried
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by emystar on
Wednesday, 22nd October 2003 @ 07:01:34 PM AEST
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Such a charming write! I can feel the luv in these words!
peace, joy, luv,
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