Tuesday, February 24, 2009
MONSTER...
MOMMY THERE'S A MONSTER WHO COMES THROUGH MY DOOR,I HEAR HIS FOOTSTEPS ON THE SQUEAKY FLOOR.HE ONLY COMES IN AT NIGHT WHEN I AM WEAK AND HAVE NO FIGHT,HE HOLDS HIS HAND ON MY MOUTH SO TIGHT,I TRY TO SCREAM WITH ALL MY MIGHT.I HAVE A CLOCK IN MY SIGHT ,OH WHEN,OH WHEN WILL IT BE LIGHT.MOMMY WHY DOES THIS MONSTER HURT ME SO?I BET HE'D STOP IF I JUST WOULD GROW.IF I HAD ONE WISH I'D BE REALLY BIG AND STRONG AND FIGHT THAT MONSTER UNTIL THE DAWN.SO BEFORE I GO TO BED TONIGHT,I WISH I MAY,I WISH I MIGHT BE GRANTED THE GIFT OF LIGHT SO I WONT HAVE TO LISTEN FOR THAT SQUEAKY FLOOR AND THAT MONSTER WONT COME THROUGH MY DOOR..
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