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My Girls

My little Gizmo,she is so small. To play with her,you have to crawl. She loves to play,nose to nose,cheek to cheek. But, through her hair, she takes a peek. In our house,she is the boss. Sometimes,she gives, her toys a toss. She will reign,at all cost. Mugsy is,oh so sweet, and,she is always,at your feet. She just loves,to lick your face. Boy! does she ever, keep up the pace. She lives to eat,and eats to live. But,in her heart, she has love to give. They are my girls, and I love them so. If you don't beleive it, just ask me so.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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