What Family!

Every time, someone
asks about my family,

I shrug my shoulders, and
said “ what family? ”

I tell them....I don’t talk
to my family and they don’t
talk to me.

So pretty much....what family?

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Will I Ever See You Again?

Will I ever see you again,
or did you made this all
up.

You and I had a lot of
fun together,
We laugh and cry together.

All the times we had
together,
are gone now.

So....will I ever see you again?

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Writing Is My Strength

I love to write.
I can sit and write
for hours and hours.

I love to write poetry
on how I feel.

It’s so great to have
writing as your strength.

I like it when people
read it too

But.....WRITING IS MY STRENGTH!

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The Real Dog

If I had a
dog...
It would have
to be a real
dog...

I don’t want
a dog..
Not a plastic
or a dead one.

I like real
ones..
Because you
can play with
them...
You feed them
and you walk
them...

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Mickey and Me

I want to see
Mickey...
It was cool...
Him and I went
swimming...

Mickey and I went
shopping...
He bought a
hat...
And I bought a
shirt...

We both shared
a sundae...
A nice big sundae!

So...it’s just
Mickey and me.

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Sick of Your Games

I am so sick
of playing
your games.

You don’t play
by the rules.
You always want it
your way.

No wonder none
of your friends want
to play games with
you...

Because you’re not
fair...

So...I’m sick of
your games.

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The Red Barn

There was once...
a red barn..
And there
was nothing in
it.

All there was
in the red
barn was just
hay.

And that was all
there was in
there.

The poor red barn
was on its own.
Nobody owns it.

So the red barn

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The Gates to Heaven

The gates to heaven
is wide open...
For me to walk
through it.

The gates are
made out of gold...
I can’t wait until
I walk through...
The gates of heaven.

Oh how much I
want to see
God...
But the gates: are
the gates to Heaven..

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What’s It Like in Heaven

Sometimes I wonder
what it would be like
in heaven.

So...can you tell me
what’s it like in heaven?

Or do I have to
wait until I get there?

Oh well....I was just
wondering what it would
be like.

So....what’s it like in heaven?

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Family Vacation

Going on a family
vacation...
We’re leaving right
after lunch.

We are going up to
the North...
We are staying at
a Motel....
We are going to
go shopping.

There are lots of
things that we
can do.
We can also go swimming.

On our family vacation.

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