Remember?A Poem by DezAdelaMy dad went to jail and I am having a hard time dealing...Remember when I would go to work? I would chase the dirt tornadoes Grease coated clothes and all Remember your mint green truck? Rusted piece of oily mess Its smell still the one that reminds me of you Remember our special dates? Going to see How the Grinch Stole Christmas Father and daughter days I still cherish Remember staying up super late? No one stirring but us Earl and his Karma list I do. © 2010 DezAdelaAuthor's Note
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Added on April 9, 2010 Last Updated on April 9, 2010 AuthorDezAdelaColumbus , OHAboutMy name happens to be DesaRae. I am a sophomore and I am 15. I write because it is my only way to be creative. I can't draw or sing or play music but I can write. I write about me. About the things th.. more..Writing
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