The Little Old Lady Poem by Samantha Guinen
The Little Old Lady
Theres little old lady across the street,
She is as sweet as apple pie,
And as caring as a mom to her kids,
Shesabout 90,
But i cant help but feel bad for the litle old lady,
Her dog died and she hasent been the same,
Shes got sicker and sicker,
I cant help but cry for her,
Its sad to see her try to talk,
She sings a sad song all night long,
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