Claire poem

Golden hair
And an innocent smile
She is still a mystery
As is her special child

Estranged relations
A visit to a psychic
She nearly didn't make the flight
But was it all a trick?

Taken violently
From the arms of sweet Charlie
They tried to steal her child
When she returned she lost her memory

Only peanut butter
And hope contained in a smile
Was enough to get her through
The following little while

Now baby is happy and healthy
Mother is growing strong
All she can do is love him
And hope that nothing goes wrong

Will she give in to sweet Charlie
Who longs to be by her side?
Trust is hard for troubled Claire
but it's in him she chooses to confide

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Awesome. Love the last "stanza" lol.

delighted you like it Smile

if anyone wants to use it (or even edit it and use a slightly changed line or whatever) in their sigs here or in another site work away

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awww its great Razz

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*x..PB & J..x*