Ode To Maura
Maura is real tall
When she rides her bike she falls
She got a swimsuit at the mall
But she is still my friend
She digs in the dirt all day
And listens to whatever I have to say
She's quitting the end of May
But she is still my friend
We talk about lots of things
There are lots of songs we sing
Sometimes dirt she flings(at me)
But she is still my friend
We discuss our dreams
Share a fear of wooden beams (one's nailed by Thoma's)
Our friendship may not be what it seems
But she is still my friend
Someday we will part
And we wont do stupid things like go to Wal-Mart
But she'll be in my heart
Because she is my friend
~(c) Hollie, May 22, 2000 (revised May 26, 2000)
1999
don't forget to remember the cross!
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