I am Poetry

June 4, 2009
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I am Baby to a Chef
I wonder what the camera really sees
I hear morning coming
I see love and joy
I want control everything
I am a baby to a chef

I pretend to be crazy
I feel happy inside
I touch Everyone i love
I worry about the future
I cry when I can't handle things
I am a baby to a chef

I understand School
I say a new beginning is coming
I dream of being a chef
I try to always be true
I hope I will become a chef
I am a baby to a chef

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