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My sister, a little girl
written by izzzy08:58 AM 11/8/04A little smile on a face
A little hand to embrace
A little friend to be there
A little girl with blonde hair
A golden hugg that you give
A golden life that you live
A golden kiss on the cheek
A golden girl that I seek
I see the flower as it grows
All the fashion tips she knows
All the styles of her hair
And I know she is always there
But she's not little anymore
She keeps growing up there tall
But she's still the same little girl
With that blonde little curl
May this bithday always bring
The best of every single thing
Because I know like a pearl
She will shine, this little Girl |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I wrote this because my little sister's fifteenth birthday occured on the seventh ans as you guessed she is blonde and taller than me and she is the fashion Queen of the Family. I'll get over it. It doesn't help if you wear Black all the time though. But black goes with everything...
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| » Comments / Feedback | by kitty_kat_kl (11-8-2004 - 09:07 AM)
| I like it, it's really good
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by Schizophrenic_broken (11-8-2004 - 05:16 PM)
| totally relate, except i'm 14 and my sisters 10, but every one loves her and she's so popular. DAMN, i love her really. |
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