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Little Tiny Timothy

Little Tiny Timothy

Little Tiny Timothy

Was less than five feet tall

Not much chance of growing

His Dad was also small!

For quite a little while then

He felt he didn't fit in

Things were geared for bigger boys

He was also very thin!

Love to play a contact sport

Bigger boys would laugh

At this little guy's bold request

That he would even ask!

But Little Tiny Timothy

Didn't let it beat him down

Went on to more important things

As mayor of his own hometown!

Your bigness doesn't matter

It's what's inside that counts

So take heart all you little people

All obstacles you can surmount!

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Lucas Lazar

During adolescence any difference we anguish and seems to be a crucial problem, there are people who exceed it over time and others are left hanging. What is really important is inside, but now lives in a world of appearances and where is valued much more what is that what is actually.

A greeting.

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Jack Ellison

I must tell you Lucas, over the time you have been commenting, your english has improved DRAMATICALLY!!! xx

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Lucas Lazar

I is that I read a little weird, but that was happening also at Joy Kogawa, the important thing is that he is understood what I mean.

A hug.

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