On the street, on the stones.
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Stand in line, make it through.
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Daddy left but he'll come back.
Keep counting, keep hopping.
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Mommy cries but her tears will dry.
Hold my hand and jump.
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Don't cry, stay strong, grow up.
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Thanks to iwillian2 for helping me with this!
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Pencil Twist
PoesiaPoetry about lives and living, your life and mine. The good things and the bad, things you remember and things you forgot. things from the past and things from the future. I hope you'll enjoy! Feedback, suggestions and all that stuff are always wel...
