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lördag 11 september 2010

För 9 års sedan, The sound of 9/11,

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SPECIAL GARDEN En dikt av en liten  flicka till sin pappa


In my garden, I will plant some of Daddy's things



The hat he wears for his favorite baseball team.

His special notes he wrote to me.

His favorite songs he likes to sing.

His special collect cars he bought last spring.



His favorite tie that has grease stains.

His favorite fishing pole, even though he has never caught anything.



And I'm going to plant some of my tears, these come from me.

Every night before I go to sleep, I will go out to my special garden

and pray over Daddy's things.

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