Moving
Contributed by
Rose
on
Sunday, 21st July 2002 @ 09:05:14 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Oh what a mess. It must go, you know. All of it, never-the-less. Clothes, boxes, glassware, oh please tell me, it must go somewhere! Old, new, in-between, as I look at all, I kind of lose esteem! tired, sore, achy, grumpy too! Thank God for friends like you. I knew I couldn't alone, so now, my mind gleams, The idea of moving isn't deemed. Now I can burst ahead, With your help, We can clean this slop, Move onto my new shop. Thanks to Rand and KD, Really special to me. Amber Rose Yeager - October 2001
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