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Goodbye Bus!
It is gonna be hard to say I miss being packed like sardines inside you. I blame it on overpopulation.
Goodbye Red Steps!
I walked on you almost every day, heading off somewhere, but you never collapsed on the weight that I carry. Thank you
Goodbye Porch Chairs!
I barely sat on you guys but you served your purpose during important times.
Goodbye Concrete!
I tripped on you and looked like a fool. I either marched or shuffled on you.
I am off to the other side of America
It is gonna be hard to say I miss being packed like sardines inside you. I blame it on overpopulation.
Goodbye Red Steps!
I walked on you almost every day, heading off somewhere, but you never collapsed on the weight that I carry. Thank you
Goodbye Porch Chairs!
I barely sat on you guys but you served your purpose during important times.
Goodbye Concrete!
I tripped on you and looked like a fool. I either marched or shuffled on you.
I am off to the other side of America
Published 27th Feb 2012
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