Poems written for, or about, my daughter Meara. (born Oct 5th, 2006)
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I never really thought about it
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Your hands reach out, to capture mine, your smiling eyes are bright.
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she cried out with frustration ..
This playing thing was tough! -
While eating in the afternoons,
she forgoes the use of her spoons! -
16 lines, 2 comments, on May 2 4:47 PM 2008. In Humor
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