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Drive up.
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Drive up. |
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poddarku Senior Member
since 2008-01-15
Posts 589india 
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Drive up. He used to think –he’ll drive up. One morning Seeing a shining sun He will drive up. No girl friend, it is too personal. Through the winding dirt road Meandering amid meadows. Long and weary, The villages to and fro, He has saw The dust and ash in the heads of green sycamores He Will drive up. He used to think –he’ll drive up. One morning. Up north, wherefrom his father Has traveled to setup a home here Up north where his old man Dreamed to die. A pond Ten pairs of chicken Oh, never forget king and queen- The ducks. He used to think –he’ll drive up. One morning. Only this fine morning Like all other fine mornings He has to work on 5 more cars. Garage’ll close at 6 o’clock She will come by the road to the slum. Another days anal gone to liquidation. And, he has no car. |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
very good . love the reading. Tom |
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simon Member
since 2008-01-14
Posts 440London, England |
Really interesting reading. Liked a lot... |
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