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Kate in Mcdonalds ordering a three peice #9, to go please. |
April 4th, 2008
Dew drops on a
simple, green
blade of grass
swaying in the
wind, a miniscule
wonder of the world
with a monumental
purpose in life
I look out my widow
past the glassy glare
I hear the painful
cracking of the leaves
as the mighty hawk
tears up his weak pray,
as I watch from a
safe distance.
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FANTASTIC POEM... This is
FANTASTIC POEM... This is great!
this poem came out 2 days
this poem came out 2 days before my birthday!!! thank you little children!!! hee hee hee hee hee hee hee heeh eeh ee hee hee hee hee heeh ee hee ehe a hee hee a hee hee ah hee hee a hee ehee