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A Little Time
A LITTLE TIME
Daddy, spend some time with me,
it’s all I really need.
It doesn’t have to be that much,
let’s go do simple things.
Help me remember times back when
I was a little girl,
when you called me your princess doll,
back when you used to twirl
me round and round. You’d tossed me high,
just simply having fun.
So, Daddy let’s ...
Saturday 15th February 2025 5:57 pm
That Day In June
I sat today midst the happy smiles
of a children’s song, and for just a while
I was happy too, for what else should come
from a happy day and a happy song.
But, it came again just like every June,
when I feel the pain of an open wound
that on every other day I keep
hidden far from view, buried oh so deep.
But I guess that’s why they made the day,
so that folks ...
Sunday 25th February 2024 8:01 pm
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