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My confessions on the Soup

The souper is me Is keen and mean so rough, true Yet her heart is soft My souper being Craves and pines to be famous Patience she knows not The souper I am Enjoys spending time writing It gives me pleasure The souper online Seeks to be well loved and read Soothing is my art The souper in life Is a lazy Peter Pan Forever a child! My own confessions That of a zealous souper Still quite young at heart

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 2/1/2013 3:52:00 PM
this was really nice to see your feelings expressed here in soup confessions. I enjoyed it.
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Date: 2/1/2013 11:25:00 AM
I hope this is for the contest, it reads very well! Best wishes with your entry, Anoucheka! Annalise
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