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January 9, 2013

 

 

They were all nice-

well children are,

but he was special,

some, say my favourite?

Why?

I don’t know really.

I suspect because

he was like me,

and he liked me.

We clicked,

we were of the same mind.

Did I spoil him?

I’d say no,

but some would dispute that.

I always tried to be fair,

But how strange,

that all the others

remained living nearby,

and he finished up

in a far off land!

 

 

 

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