Footpad Poems - Poems about Footpad

... a virus named joe and his dad were riding on back of a lad when split into two they fell in his shoe farewell son a charcoal footpad.......

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...I remember that day a early spring day cold snow melted away and grass turning green long cold winter gone days of shivering cold dormant brown grass lay not beneath crystal blanket cold......

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...The clouds are tinted red as the sun sets, I watch from the shade of an old oak tree. The sky looks like after a nice savage attack, stuffing from furniture, sca......

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