Heres a poem for yas I love nothing more then being australian All the memories of being a kid Out the backyard playing Weather it was backyard golf or neighborhood cricket With a sticky tape ball and the bins for a wicket When street lights ment home time and ya feared the wooden spoon When dreams felt almost real and your limit was the moon When any bbq was a speacial occasion I gotta say I bloody love being australian. Happy australia day every one be safe!
Posted on: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 08:15:27 +0000
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