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Sorta Sad
Mummy said that I was naughty;
she said that I was bad!
So now I am sitting here,
feeling sorta sad.
It was so very pretty just standing there,
and I tried so hard to reach it
by climbing on that chair.
Mummy screamed and said I was nasty!
She also said I was cruel!
I know I could have reached it,
If only I'd used that stool.
See Mummy's got this cupboard,
Nanny calls it a 'hutch',
Thats got all these pretty things,
That I know I mustn't touch.
But they sparkle and they shine,
and they say "Come Look At Me",
and that one was just too high,
For a little girl to see.
I touched it with my fingers,
tried to hold it in my hand,
I really thought that Mummy
would kinda understand.
That I didn't mean to break it,
I just wanted to touch it so,
But so very, very quickly,
it just slipped; and 'Bang' did go.
I'll try to save my pennies,
To buy another one.
I wish Mummy had said ~
"Oh it's alright hon."
But I know that I was naughty,
and ~ yes I guess I was bad,
but a little girl's curiousity,
is really all I had.
So I'll stay here by myself,
and one thing that I now know.
That I mustn't touch Mummy's things
Even if I want to so.
13th July, 2001~
by Frog_Princess ~ LaTrobe Valley, Vict. Australia
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