On the surface it would seem,
He has the goods that make a dream.
But underneath that outer shell,
He is shallow minded, mean as hell.
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Kole & Jeremy Oh! what can we say,
But 'thank you' boys for all the gray.
Stubborn and rowdy; squabble and fight,
But hugging and playing the very same night.
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Sunlight trickles through tiny cracks
And falls like rain upon your sleeping smile.
Threadlike fingers clutch worn fur of 'Noel',
Your safety bear.
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Little girls with silken hair,
The brightest eyes and skin so fair.
Raised like sisters, you argue and fuss,
Over silly things amusing to us.
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With excitability and certain measure,
Calculations and nimble fingers,
You run, jump, and manuver with expertise.
A twinkle in your eyes of blue,
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Love is a winding, twisting rope;
Which way next, not yet known.
Love is a kitten, playing with toys;
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