Garden Cart Poems - Poems about Garden Cart

...My car My truck My bank account My house My children I stared at the woman Do you mean our car, our truck, our bank account? Sure she agreed His too, and this is my yard, my garden cart, ......

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...A little black dress Amazon said it has been delivered. We look everywhere. They said on the porch. We clean the porch. Unless it went down a mouse hole, it is not on the porch. We search th......

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