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Re: Sherri
Well you know what the songwriter needed it was a bit weedy.🤭
posted by
C_C_T
on February 2, 2025 at 9:14 AM
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Re: Sea Gypsy
There were forces near here when they left there was a huge pile of refuge. The rats were I'll see if I can find it one day. Not for the squeamish. 🌺
posted by
C_C_T
on February 2, 2025 at 9:07 AM
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Re: Taps....
I think one had to cling onto the the next person. Don't try it.🌺
posted by
C_C_T
on February 2, 2025 at 9:03 AM
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CCT.....
.....I wonder if I could still do the Hokey Pokey without falling on my face.
posted by
TAPS.
on February 1, 2025 at 3:34 PM
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Brings back memories to read this poem. I can do without the rats as big at as cats! 😁🌹
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on February 1, 2025 at 3:28 PM
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Thankfully, I have never seen rats that big. That would be a bad shock to my heart. 😱
posted by
Sherri_G
on February 1, 2025 at 11:49 AM
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the beginning of all the old songs we sang at boarding school. Weekends we often did something Saturday afternoons. A Bus would drive us to the hills or in the hot weather to the beach. We sang these songs, and others, as the wheels went round and round!
posted by
Kabu
on February 1, 2025 at 11:40 AM
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The imagery is burned into my mind. Good job.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on February 1, 2025 at 8:54 AM
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