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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Darling Peaches and Cream
Peaches and cream, oh what a dream Cherries and pies, oh what a delight All things sweet, all things divine Could never compare to that sweet child o' mine.. Strawberry wine, so smooth and fine Banana pudding, a feast to dine All things yummy, all things sweet Can never compare to that rare treat... Kitties and dollies, books and song These are the things that make her strong Her voice lifted in delight, her eyes shining bright I have to admit that I enjoy the sight. Curls and soft skin, giggles galore To see her huge smile,makes you want for more She's learning to wink, did I tell you that? She tries to whistle, we're still working on that. Nothing can compare to that darling daughter of mine Nothing can taste as sweet as her little girl kisses Always I shall enjoy her and remember to make time I refuse to regret one day things I may have missed.
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