Mommy says
Mommy says to me all this smart things,no matter what i do, dont go there.
Mommy says to me im better than that,
I scream, trying to make myself clear.
Mommy you're wrong, he's perfect,
He's so everything dont you see?
I tried, but I can forget,
He's the best thing that happend me..
Poetry by Polly
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Written on 2007-05-19 at 12:27
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