aug 29 priscillaA Poem by mandiecane321wish i had the little tampering feetand the crying the monster hair in the morning late nights with colic no time for dates the lime for the dishwasher i wish so badly i had it all little lad to teach the right things to the fights when they get older the play dates to schedule there first day am i cursed? i lay here thinking why cant i have this? the kisses she hasnt got the many tears shed over her © 2011 mandiecane321 |
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Added on April 10, 2011 Last Updated on June 18, 2011 Authormandiecane321parkersburg, WVAboutName is mandie i love to write not only poems just anything really =] i have been writting since i was young. but this is the first time i am posting them on the web give your opinion =] its currently.. more..Writing
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