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Growing up Cynical
Contributed by
CodyJ
on
Thursday, 18th November 2004 @ 07:40:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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There are no more ghosts.
They left.
Gone since June,
and none too soon.
There are no more shadows.
The light scared them,
and sent them home,
to their little shadow mommies.
I looked under my bed,
just the other day.
And, wouldn't you know it,
boogie was gone,
without a word to say.
There goes the tooth fairy,
and the easter bunny,
and Santa Claus
with his big fat tummy,
gone like the goblins
and the ghouls,
none are spared,
from this fool.
Jesus doesn't live here anymore,
left with all those that I adore,
gone with age and time,
never to return,
forever more.
Copyright ©
CodyJ
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2004-11-18 19:40:52]
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Re: Growing up Cynical
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by Essentially9 on
Saturday, 1st January 2005 @ 10:13:06 PM AEST
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| i think i was just born cynical. excellent write. |
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Re: Growing up Cynical
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by kiss4roq on
Tuesday, 25th April 2006 @ 11:45:21 AM AEST
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| We were all born cynical, but growing up is a whole different story. Amazing write. Keep it up. |
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