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Poetry News Post #2069

A Daughter's Blunder

Written by: Penguin Prankster Iquee, the Iquee Specialist
Date: Tuesday, August 31st, 2004
Addressed to: Nawtika


My dearest mommy, please dont cry
It makes me sad to hear you sigh

Mommy, I know that you can't always play
It's not your fault so much happens today

I missed you more that you'll ever know
Looking for flowers in the beautiful meadow

But now I'm back as your darling daughter
To dance in the mud and splash in the water

I didn't mean to hurt you, honest
But even Iquees can be wannest

But Mommy, Mommy, here I am
Once again a happy clam

So dry your tears and do not weep
I'm back in bed fast asleep

I'm sorry that I ran away
But even Iquees run astray

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Daedalan, in the year 372 AF.


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Poetry News Post #2069

A Daughter's Blunder

Written by: Penguin Prankster Iquee, the Iquee Specialist
Date: Tuesday, August 31st, 2004
Addressed to: Nawtika


My dearest mommy, please dont cry
It makes me sad to hear you sigh

Mommy, I know that you can't always play
It's not your fault so much happens today

I missed you more that you'll ever know
Looking for flowers in the beautiful meadow

But now I'm back as your darling daughter
To dance in the mud and splash in the water

I didn't mean to hurt you, honest
But even Iquees can be wannest

But Mommy, Mommy, here I am
Once again a happy clam

So dry your tears and do not weep
I'm back in bed fast asleep

I'm sorry that I ran away
But even Iquees run astray

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Daedalan, in the year 372 AF.


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