Here is something Nor created while chillin' with her cousins,
Good or bad,
happy or sad,
same or different,
depressed or glad.
I'm sleeping on a mat,
not on the bed bcos i'm mad.
I saw a cat,
& it's fat!
But it's not a cat,
it's my dad crawling on a bed.
So that's a tat tat.--
Why does she cry,
bcos' she is high.
While flying in the sky,
She burnt her thigh.
Fly, fly, fly, the butterfly.
In the meadow, flying low.
In the sky, flying high.
Fly, fly, fly the butterfly.(This is a song!)
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This is an evidence of what she has been doing these past few days.
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My legs are weak.
My arms are weaker.
But my heart's the weakest.
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Please do forgive the grammar & the spelling bcos' my english is deteriorating at a speed of light, so please do. (:
This post was blogged by Azie, rookie-.blogspot.com (HAHAHA)
