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My sister Julie, aged only six; She asked me, 'Why do these adults run for work? Why do they not give us time? Why do they think of making money? Are they growing a money tree?'               Was shocked, I;               Even I was left alone like this.               But my best friend Brenda,               a fair doll,             made me believe she was my world. Julie's innocent eyes looked into mine, I didn't know what to say! For even I had felt the same way, no family, no friends. I couldn't tell my parents a no, for they were spending the money, on us. But even I, like Julie, looked so lonely, because even I felt like her once.                 She poked my arm,said,I,                 "Why can't they give us time?",                 I looked into her innocent eyes,         and said, "Because they care for us a lot, and this isn't a lonely time..."... If you use the Android application Poet's Corner, do read me there. Love :-)
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Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 10:26 AM UTC
This Isn't A Lonely Time
My sister Julie, aged only six; She asked me, 'Why do these adults run for work? Why do they not give us time? Why do they think of making money? Are they growing a money tree?'               Was shocked, I;               Even I was left alone like this.               But my best friend Brenda,               a fair doll,             made me believe she was my world. Julie's innocent eyes looked into mine, I didn't know what to say! For even I had felt the same way, no family, no friends. I couldn't tell my parents a no, for they were spending the money, on us. But even I, like Julie, looked so lonely, because even I felt like her once.                 She poked my arm,said,I,                 "Why can't they give us time?",                 I looked into her innocent eyes,         and said, "Because they care for us a lot, and this isn't a lonely time..."... If you use the Android application Poet's Corner, do read me there. Love :-)
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Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 10:26 AM UTC
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