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~ ~1 satiny~ ~  comfort ©


When i was just a wee lass,
i had a comfort zone.
But it was not my blanket,
for my gikey was all my own.
I'd suck my thumb,
while rubbing the satin trim.
And say gike-gike-gike
away my blues went on a whim.
Now that i'm a big lass,
still at times i feel blue.
I take comfort in knowing that,
with the love of my life:
there's nothing i can't get thru.
Copyright ©2010~S@L~


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