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Written by Contest Entry
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Friday, 19 December 2008 22:21 |
Arthur was a man at the park today, Without a word he watched me play, He sat on the bench reading his paper, Watched often times as the ball went further, We spoke for a while so cheerful, so gay, He was the highlight of this glorious day.
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Last Updated on Sunday, 22 March 2009 09:14 |