Your arms
Like the home I never had
Your attitude
Never going bad
Your smile
Bright and cheerful
Your temper
I am never fearful
Your eyes
Sparkling and charming
You hands
Never harming
(Winter 2008, Age 11, Wisconsin)
3 I luv y'all,
Emma :)
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