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Saturday, 15 March 2014

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I carry you with me everywhere I go
A moment in my heart, a second in my head
I bug you all day long, and you developed that thick skin 
I really do not mean to be a pest
I am just a little girl trying to find her muse and your thumb seem just available 
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3 comments:

  1. sykik15 March 2014 at 13:00

    Why am I smiling?......... Nice poem....pure love

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  2. Rhapsody Phoenix16 March 2014 at 17:00

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  3. Rhapsody Phoenix16 March 2014 at 17:02

    hmmmmmm....
    It is always a blessing to be accepted and accomodated.

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