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Track Meet

My feet, got a rhythm A nervous beat Oh the meet Should I eat more meat? Nah focus more on wheat Better calm down and take a seat. World coming at you like a big huge fleet They try and feed you but you don't wanna eat I don't like the taste of there beets I'd rather give myself some tasty treats Oh wall street I ain't gonna eat Get off my bicycle seat Filthy ol' wall street smelling like your grandma's toilet seat gonna throw you in some disgusting embassy suite I used to have a fear of hurdles, but I got over it. -Jomarc Bernardo

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Date: 3/28/2016 8:38:00 PM
Jomarc, awesome poem. LINDA
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Date: 8/10/2015 11:14:00 PM
JOMARC, a wonderful read.... LOVE *SKAT*
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