Him
15 October, 2004
Author: Mere
I had a baby,
And I'm not ashamed,
It was all my fault,
And I took the blame,
Andrew never hated it,
He still loves it so,
I love hanging out with him,
And watching Jake grow,
My little boy is the cutest ever,
He has the most beautiful eyes,
He also has the sweetest cry,
And I'm gonna be with him, till the day that he dies.
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Meri (172.140.154.187) -- Friday, October 15 2004, 07:18 pm Your poem was touching! Mere, babies do bring us comfort! I never had a baby, but just looking at them, and holding them, just brings me joy! Great one intitled "Him" Mere! Smiley face, Meri |
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