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Jan 28, 2010
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Those Old Nursery Rhymes
Little one, come here and sit with megather your books under the old oak tree Shall we read the books you love so much
sharing together our special touch
Sitting here you and I, all this time reading all those sweet nursery rhymes Enjoyed the times we've read togetherSpecial times through all kinds of weather
I will read some, you will read morejust like a wave coming on shore Coming in closer and washing back outwe read the book, we talk it out
Mother Goose and The Little Red Hencan we read the stories once again You're learning little one, just wait and seesomeday we will visit the old oak tree..
sharing together our special touch
Sitting here you and I, all this time reading all those sweet nursery rhymes Enjoyed the times we've read togetherSpecial times through all kinds of weather
I will read some, you will read morejust like a wave coming on shore Coming in closer and washing back outwe read the book, we talk it out
Mother Goose and The Little Red Hencan we read the stories once again You're learning little one, just wait and seesomeday we will visit the old oak tree..
— magics02, Jan 28, 2010
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Critiques
DawningDaytripper
16 years 4 months ago
And A sweet poem Magic, I
magics02
16 years 4 months ago
Good Morning dd
Nordic cloud
16 years 4 months ago
This is a lovely tender story
Skumpfsklub
16 years 4 months ago
sweet enough, with just the right nostalgic touch
magics02
16 years 4 months ago
Thank you Ann and Perry
magics02
16 years 4 months ago
Thanks Indi
Millage
16 years 4 months ago
Lovely my honeypie...
Millage
16 years 4 months ago
Lovely my honeypie...
ifoundaplace
16 years 4 months ago
You told me to check it out