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Trax 2012/03/24 17:27
on thing,at a time,,work while you work and play while you play,that is the way,To be happy and gay.One thing at a time,And that done well,Is the best of rules,As many as can tell
Trax 2012/03/24 17:32
hi,there of 2wap i am here to present the poem -LUCK.(He worked by day,And toiled by night,He gave up play,And some delight,Dry books he read,New things to learn.And forged a head,success to earn.He plodded on with,faith and pluck,And when he won.Men called it luck.
brightsquare 2012/03/24 17:38
Ha, hm dats nt luck. He deserves d merit.
_EdGE_ 2012/03/24 17:58
This is the way to be HAPPY and GAY
anyways nice poems.
Shush14 2012/04/01 00:28
Keep it up..
Trax 2012/04/08 09:03
TRAINS
Over the mountains,
Over the plains,
Over the rivers,
Here comes the trains,
Carrying passengers
Carrying mail
Bringing their precious loads
In without fail
Thousands of freight cars
All rushing on
Through day and darkness
Through dusk and dark.
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