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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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ruthann
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2010-02-25 12:45:46] (Date/Time posted on
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