Volaar's Sedentary Medicine Show: Tonic Poetry: My Prodigy -- To Cindy

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Wednesday, August 17, 2005

My Prodigy -- To Cindy

I never thought of myself as the Teacher Before I met you I was too busy telling everyone How much I'd learned And how smart and worthy that made me As if I had to be made into something That I didn't think I was But that your broken heart knew I couldn't help but be. And now I can not help but cry... Sign in to see full entry.

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