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After eight

Dear mother Worn out Doth smother Her daughters With boredom And nothing to do Dear father No doubt Won’t bother To listen To daughters For he’s tired too

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Date: 1/14/2015 9:14:00 AM
It sounds like mom could use some help from her daughters. I enjoyed your poem.
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Samantha Farley
Date: 1/15/2015 9:56:00 AM