[MOL] a poem from a friend of mine/Jean [08611] Medicine On Line


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[MOL] a poem from a friend of mine/Jean



 I should apologize, I guess,
> For toys strewn on the floor.
>
> But I sat down with the children
> And we played and laughed and read;
> And if the doorbell doesn't shine,
> Their eyes will shine instead.
>
> For when at times I'm forced to choose
> The one job or the other;
> I'd like to cook and clean and scrub,
> But first I'll be a mother.

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