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A Child's Memory

As A Child


Mom and Dad,
They keep yelling hurtful words.
I know this because Mom's left crying,
and Dad walks out the door.

If they are not fighting,
they are not here.
So as the big sister,
and I'll make a secret lair,
for my baby sisters,
not to notice they aren't there.

We'll play 'Save the Princess'
and have youngest sister on the top bunk.
And have our dog Cookie,
play the role of the Big Bad Dragon.

Then I'll play the witch,
and will battle with spoons as wands.
My middle sister will be dressed as the prince,
and fight for the Princess's hand.

Then our pet rabbit,
will be the red eye zombie.
And all the teddy bears in the room,
will be his living dead army.

The Damsel in the bunk-like tower then screams,
"I'll be a Princess and a Ninja
"
She'll start kicking down teddy bears,
and while shouting out Bruce Lee's "Kyaa[/font]!!"

When all the zombies are the defeated,
dragon killed and witch has been burnt.
The Prince got her Princess,
and lived happily ever after.

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Written by PsychicApocalypse (Darker Half)
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