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Playing all Day

Poem By: Amanda Lisa
Poetry


Just about childhood and stuff. =D View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Feb 8, 2008    Reads: 28    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Children, young and causing no harm

Playing in the crowded playground

Coaxing adults with their innocent charm

Night falls, it’s homeward bound

For another night of sleep,

After a long day of play

To dream of things, perhaps sheep

It was a nice, peaceful day

 

Playing all Day


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