Atta Girl Poems - Poems about Atta Girl

...She took the last beer Without asking Not caring if he was interested Her priority was her third Her third beer of the morning After all she was on vacation What could we do She’d made her cho......

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...When playtime was over my tiny hands tediously picked up Tyco toys, a fistful of three at a time. "Atta girl," my dad would encourage. This daunting task was heroically spared when his master hands l......

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...Yessss.. I know there is a whole orchard, But why do you linger here? Why are you so tortured? I’ll tell you why, my dear… You ssee I know these thingsss, as you would too.. If you had my win......

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