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I Can’t Find My Glasses - Care Givers Prayers I can’’t find my glasses? Okay little one just wait for a sec till the dishes are done I can’’t find my glasses? Okay *** lets look perhaps in the bedroom While reading your book I can’’t find my glasses? Now where could they be? On the couch, or the table On top the TV? I can’’t find my glasses? It’’s fine now , don’’t fret You’’ve just now misplaced them We oft times forget. I can’’t find my glasses? Prap’’s here, in this room Don’’t cry now my darling We’’ll locate them soon. I can’’t find my glasses? Here give me a hug. Don’’t cry and don’’t fret now. You cute little bug. I can’’t find my glasses? What’’s this that I feel. Your pockets the culprit See what is revealed. My glasses! You’’ve found them! Her smile’’s just a beam. Her joy is unbound less. Her panic serene. She skips to the bedroom To fuss and to play. "I can’’t find my glasses" The third time. Today. Dedicated to my wife a young grandmother with alzhieimers. Justa Civileon 2004
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Jan 2, 2010
Jan 2, 2010 at 7:09 AM UTC
I Can’t Find My Glasses - Care Givers Prayers
I Can’t Find My Glasses - Care Givers Prayers I can’’t find my glasses? Okay little one just wait for a sec till the dishes are done I can’’t find my glasses? Okay *** lets look perhaps in the bedroom While reading your book I can’’t find my glasses? Now where could they be? On the couch, or the table On top the TV? I can’’t find my glasses? It’’s fine now , don’’t fret You’’ve just now misplaced them We oft times forget. I can’’t find my glasses? Prap’’s here, in this room Don’’t cry now my darling We’’ll locate them soon. I can’’t find my glasses? Here give me a hug. Don’’t cry and don’’t fret now. You cute little bug. I can’’t find my glasses? What’’s this that I feel. Your pockets the culprit See what is revealed. My glasses! You’’ve found them! Her smile’’s just a beam. Her joy is unbound less. Her panic serene. She skips to the bedroom To fuss and to play. "I can’’t find my glasses" The third time. Today. Dedicated to my wife a young grandmother with alzhieimers. Justa Civileon 2004
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Jan 2, 2010
Jan 2, 2010 at 7:09 AM UTC
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