blast from the past
just dug up this little something that squeak wrote for me way back when:
by: squish (erica)
There once was a girl named Squishy
And she didn't even smell fishy
She had a best friend she called Squeak
Who was also referred to as eek
Squishy and Squeaky together had fun
They laughed 'til they cried, until they were done
But Squish and Squeak lived so far away
They didn't get to see each other every day
They tried to keep in touch by updating their blogs
They im-ed and e-mailed and danced wearing clogs
They saw each other on Christmas and Thanksgiving too,
And Easter, and New Years too name a few
They spent time together for every birthday
They giggled and laughed as was their way
Presents were important (but appreciated none the less)
All in all, they love was the best
So this is my poem about Squishy and me
And the friendship that will always be!
thanks squish! love your squeak
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