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Happy Meal
Contributed by
norticus
on
Wednesday, 12th November 2003 @ 01:49:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Down the slide her blond hair blows wild
A smile so immense on my own little child
She takes her chicken with a little honey
We go every week when I have the money
She doesn't get pop so I get her Hi C
McDonald's is better; Burger King's too spicy
Photo after photo to put on my wall
She's so small now but she's getting quite tall.
A life I made, but truth - she made mine
Though I miss her mom, we're still doing fine.
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2003-11-12 13:49:15] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Happy Meal
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Wednesday, 12th November 2003 @ 01:54:56 PM AEST (User
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dearest norticus, this is lovely, and so sweet! hugs n' love nessa |
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