Promises, by Moon
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You can make them
You can keep them
You can break them
You can crush them
What am I talking about?
Promises of course
No one wants their promise dumped
Like the garbage in the dump
Everyone has promises made
To someone or themselves
A promise needs to be kept or else its useless
Now some people break them
But we all do that one time at least |
Posted: 2009-10-30 19:52:22 UTC |
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2009-11-07 14:46:31 | Chuck Shorter |
Good job! you have a very good set of values. Don't lose this good sense young lady. You must have great parents! Hey! by the way, my three children are all twice yo age, but you sure would give them a run for their money when it comes to good sense and values. Good on ya girl! I'd appreciate yo feedback on my new poem "The One For Me"
Love
Chuck Shorter |
2009-11-23 03:33:20 | Moon |
Lol I'll check them out tomorrow its late here |