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Mr. Sun

Dear Mr. Sun

The other evening you were out,
I couldn't believe my eyes.
I decided to take your picture.
I have forgotten how beautiful you are,
with your golden rays and all.
So I made plans to come out
and see you after nap time today-
couldn't find you anywhere.
Please come back sometime soon.
Love- Heather
{PS. I miss you a lot, I need you to
bleach the hair on my arms and upper lip.}


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L said…
Amen and amen. To the sun...not your hair!
March 5, 2010 at 12:36 PM
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