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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Little Girl
[time] => 2007-11-15 02:50:53
[hometext] => inspired by the happiest time of my life...
[bodytext] => My little girl is so sweet, she can play drums on her tricycle seat She can play by herself, but she’d rather play with me We dance around and yell a lot, and pretend we’re having tea She’s the most precious thing in my life, she rates right up there with my wife I love the smell of her after her nap, and love to squeeze her tight to my neck She dresses up in the funniest clothes, and looks so forlorn when I give her heck She has all kinds of dolls, and too many toys And when I’m resting she makes lots of noise The best part is she loves me a lot, even when I’m not the best I could be She comes running for hugs and kisses, and my eyes are so watery I can barely see Keith W. Saunders [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 23 [informant] => gribbs [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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