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Samantha Smith Poem
My poor beat up truck,
we've had quite a muck,
for when we got stuck,
you made such a ruck.
My poor beat up truck,
we went threw much,
getting hit sucked,
and had to pay such.
My poor beat up truck,
sitting all alone,
sitting there stuck,
looking like a bone.
my poor beat up truck,
cant go around,
stuck in the ground.
Now driving in a car,
just not far,
from getting My Poor Beat Up Truck.
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Samantha Smith Poem
Such a little thing you are.
Kicking and hitting away.
For such a little thing,
you move so much,
can cause some uncomfort,
just from sitting,
or laying down.
Such a little thing you are,
cause a lot of excited for everyone,
shopping and selling for you,
just to make room.
But as you grow,
the more you'll know,
just how much I love you.
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Samantha Smith Poem
My love for you is unstoppable.
Like the bond between mother and child.
I love you so dearly.
More than anything in the world.
Been together for over a year.
And have a baby on the way.
I know times get hard,
but you'll be the best daddy ever.
With in another year,
I hope to have a house.
A beautiful house,
for our family to grow.
You're my one and only love,
the one I'm going to marry,
to be with for a life time,
just to grow old.
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Samantha Smith Poem
People are just like clouds.
Some brighten the day,
and just may stay,
and bring warmth like the month of May.
Some may be dark,
and might leave a mark.
Same may be grey,
and ruin your parade,
on such a great day.
Storms come a go,
just like so.
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Samantha Smith Poem
The moment I knew
you already grew.
Then when I saw,
I started to ball.
I heard your heartbeat,
was so happy had to move my feet.
My darling child,
you'll be so wild.
We love you dearly,
you'll be here freely.
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