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Friend so true, I thought of you, As I went through my day. The smile it brought, can’t be bought, It’s in my life to stay. Friend so rare, nothing compares, To the way you make me lockheed fcu routing code feel. You make me smile, across the...
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Solomon Grundy, Born on Monday, Christened on Tuesday, Married on Wednesday, Took ill on Thursday, Worse on Friday, Died on Saturday, Buried on Sunday: This is the end Of Solomon Grundy.
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In a pool of green, Once something whole, Now only remnants can be seen. An alluring aroma, Held captive by the wind, Fragrance of emptiness, Emotions so vast, Kneeling, quietly staring, At the petals in the grass. At one time full of life, Just stil...
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इन राहों से कितने बिछड़े, जहाँ हर सुबह महफ़िल बनती थी, पूछते थे खबर हर यारों की, तेरे रंग मेरे रंग ...
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How many times have you thought of someone from your youth and wish you could change things that happened? Is there someone from your past that brings sadness to your heart? When you remember something you did, that tore you both apart. If you have, ...
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Born a self hatin’ little girl with a soul so pure Beautiful and smart– so young, yet mature Talented with words, but the world doesn’t see That this is the only way that I know how to be me Broken and beaten by this world that I despise I’ve...
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Born a self hatin’ little girl with a soul so pure Beautiful and smart– so young, yet mature Talented with words, but the world doesn’t see That this is the only way that I know how to be me Broken and beaten by this world that I despise I’ve...
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The Adventures of the Oreo Cookie Monster
Oreo cookies, I love them so well. I eat three or four when I hear the lunch bell. And then in the lunchroom, I eat twenty more. I’m feeling so heavy, I crash through the floor. Then back in the classroom, my teacher says, “Please, can I have ...
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The Adventures of the Oreo Cookie Monster
Oreo cookies, I love them so well. I eat three or four then I’m starting to swell. So I called my mommy, “Oh, come to school, please.” She came in a minute, and gave me a squeeze! I got so embarrassed. “Get me out of here, now!” My mom ...
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Row Row Row Your Boat Across the Bay
Row, row, row your boat gently ‘round the bay. Don’t go swimming overboard until the month of May. Row, row, row your boat gently ‘round the bay. Don’t go swimming overboard on a freezing day.
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My Classmates Are So Talented
Joshua can burp the ABCs. Mr. Johnson can dunk the basketball. Joshua can stay under water for twenty seconds. Keri can put her legs over her shoulders. David M. can make strong smells in strange places. David B. can’t stop giggling. Jason can bark...
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Mary Had A Little Horse
Mary had a little horse. She fed it every day— apple pie with cinnamon, she brought it on a tray! After she fed the horse, she went out for a ride. When the horse was galloping, they went so fast, she cried!
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