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Dirty Foot
Grew up in the Dirt
Rough play
Fun and games
Till someone got hurt
Toys were sticks and rocks
Had parties for chicken pox
Always holes in my socks
Dirty nails
Soulless shoes
Potent booze
Twangy music
Country blues
My mother was nature
My father was time
Life has no reason
Its just a Rhyme
Rough play
Fun and games
Till someone got hurt
Toys were sticks and rocks
Had parties for chicken pox
Always holes in my socks
Dirty nails
Soulless shoes
Potent booze
Twangy music
Country blues
My mother was nature
My father was time
Life has no reason
Its just a Rhyme
Published 4th Apr 2014
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Anonymous
4th Apr 2014 4:20am
Fun! This write made me chuckle and brings to mind one of my favorite children's books: Rhyme. As a pig in politics his slogan is: "Dirt Doesn't Hurt!" Lol
4th Apr 2014 4:35pm
