D Time u won ur town d race We chaired u tru d market-place; Man - TopicsExpress



          

D Time u won ur town d race We chaired u tru d market-place; Man n boy stood cheerin by, And home we brot u shoulder high. And early thouh d laurel grows, It withers quicker dan d rose. Today, d road all runners cum, shoulder-high we bring u home, And set u @ ur threshold down, townsman of a stiller town...... Is it nt beta to die @ ur prime yet as a hero dan 2 live 4 donkey years as a worthless being?
Posted on: Wed, 20 Nov 2013 05:37:54 +0000

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