| 12/22/03 and the friend of the friend of the attempted murderer said the news and the little boys cried to see such lies and i put on my Mothering cap and stepped outisde so they hugged and patted shoulders and the dish ran away with the spoon I have a baby brother, he is my pride and joy, and though I'm not my baby's mother, I treat him as my boy. and the friend of the friend of the tiny doll said the soothingly distant voice and the men they sighed as children died and off come my gloves i have nothing to hide so they stared and stood tall and the dish ran away with the spoon |