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Hi everyone! Happy belated St. Patrick's Day! I forgot to wear green today, and I was only pinched once. This poem is inspired by how I'm feeling. Hasta!
Damaged and Broken
I might be
Damaged and broken
I lost an eye and a limb
But I know
I’m still lovable deep within
I’m still as valuable and worthy
As that new teddy bear in the store
But I’m waiting a little longer
Till the right child comes
Through the door
A child who may be damaged and broken too
A child who can understand my scars
And love me true
Copyright 2010 - LAM
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