i have it for dinner
i have it for lunch
i have it for every meal
and man, it packs a punch
i dream of raining milk clouds
that fall like white lace
milk drops into my mouth
and the rest is left on my face
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
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Hi little one,
You are so peaceful when you get your foods, huh?
You could be angry,mad, annoyed, and irritated...
But once you get your milk,
you are soothed
It's like you are now able to face the world and be happy...
You love your mommy because she takes care of you, gives you your foods, and always knows what you want.
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