Thursday, December 4, 2008

childhood poem.

Sarah,

Best thing for a my young mind,
My best friend i did find.
She may not be real,
Doesn't change the way I feel.

Everywhere with me, she went,
to me, time well spent.
light brown with droopy ears,
such a cute dog, I'll keep you for years.

Do not doubt me, I am sure,
You being stuffed is not that bad.
I know our friendship is pure,
You're the best I've ever had

-Katie Bailey

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