2011
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This is little Lee,
I want to be your friend,
I popped in for a few moments,
In big Lee’s other poem,
It’s a difficult balance,
As big Lee has to work,
Not making him fatigued,
As he needs clockwork,
We are seeing our therapist tomorrow,
We are learning to talk,
All three of us,
Using the chalk,
I can feel tears in my eyes,
And I haven’t even started,
I am concerned for big Lee,
I don’t want to be parted,
Luckily we have a plan,
Three of us are making waves,
To bring to the surface,
That was in caves,
I can’t do this now,
As we need his support,
Maybe tomorrow,
When we have an escort,
Edited by Lee Jenson (08/06/12 04:51 PM)