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What Parents Don'T Know When a Kids Walking Home

I was walking home When I found a little cub, I was scared to touch it for its mouth could have foam. But, I decided anyways to give it a little rub But it ran off after a giving me a little nub. I decided to keep moving on Thinking of sounds ever so soothing to listen upon When out of nowhere my parents gave me a call And I automatically thought they’d yell going “where are you Ron!” So I answered and told them I’d be late for while walking, I had a fall.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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