Being Four
The world is an oyster
I am the pearl
A naive pearl
A perky pearl
I can get my way
or go with the flow
I will bend
or swoop
and snap
a fluffy toy
a woven blanket
praise
and warm milk
is what I desire
I am four

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WAN   WAN wrote
on 6/20/2009 8:02:16 PM
very nice and cute :)

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Synopsis
I have not been four inn a while but this is apparently what I was like and want most four year olds are, Four is quite a wonderful age.
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