hipposA Poem by scattered mindthe title doesn't matter that much...enjoy.one... running around big rocks, two... no one allowed to talk, three... climbing up cold trees, four... sliding in dead leaves, five... seconds left to go. six... falling on our tushes, seven... smashing into bushes, eight... slipping in the mud, nine... laughing, having fun. ten.... now it's time to run!
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3 Reviews Added on September 2, 2008 Last Updated on September 4, 2008 Authorscattered mindLifeAboutWORD OF THE DAY: friends sometimes life is hard... but there's nothing you can do about it so all there is left to do is live and have the most fun you can lean on friends and be there for them.. more..Writing
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