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SILLY

I was once a pretty dolly

I loved my little telly

I acted really silly

I loved the name Billy

 

I had a friend called Cecily

Who introduced me to Emily

We were cute dolls really

Although we weren’t funny

 

We looked for things pretty

And talked were all never dullies

We climb to the top hillies

And loved the descending whillies

 

Now I am all grown

And I have many seeds sewn

I think of the many horns blown

And wish I had a static clone

     Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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