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I am a goofy girl and love to be happy.

I wonder how other people see the world

I see the sky and wonder when Jesus will come.

I want to make everybody happy, even the people I don’t know.

I am a goofy girl and love to be happy.

I pretend I am evil Calvin and my favorite teddy as Hobbes,

I could never really do it without feeling guilty.

I feel sad when I get but happy when I give.

I don’t understand popularity and how one person can be

more popular than another for no reason.

I worry about losing things and then making

my parents angry or sad.

I cry when I think about my Dad and others not

going to heaven with me.

I am a goofy girl who loves to be happy.

I understand how to be a friend and how to love one.

I say goodbye and see ya when I don’t have the

courage to say I love You to my elders.

I hope to have a horse, a laser operation and the home of my dreams.

I try to make everyone happy at once but it never quite works out.

I hope to see the dead people when I am up in heaven.

I am a goofy girl who loves to be happy.

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