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as summer wheat came ripe,
so did I,
born at home,on the kitchen floor.
Ma crouched,
barefoot,bare bottomed over the swept boards,
because thats where Pa said it'd be best
- by SweetChuchy |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 10/03/2008 |
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- Title: winter 1934
- Artist: SweetChuchy
- Description: its about august
- Date: 10/03/2008
- Tags: summer
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Comments (2 Comments)
- yUkHi - 10/04/2008
- Sweety, I believe you posted in the wrong section. This should fall under poems and lyrics.
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- Vampire_chick92 - 10/03/2008
- this should be in poetry not non-fiction uurrggghhh
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