Shaunmatthewcpoetry

The Man Called U.N.C.L.E.

Those life lessons
Happen all the time
Even the best of us need to climb

Misty is growing up quick
A sensitive spirit
Niece in the family tree

Can be nice and happy
Always picking her nose and wiping it on me
Little Misty mayhem
Laughing at tickle time
Engaging in the jigsaw puzzle
Digging sand and making castles

Uncle Shaun is what I\'m called
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Never losing patience is what I\'ll be
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Clapping at the singing and dancing
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Loving friends and family
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Enjoy being in others company
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