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In these boots
(
Free verse
) by
http://David Bowman
In these boots I kicked a ball I ran, I dashed, I slipped, I crashed, I fowled, I scowled, I scored, I roared. In these boots I won the game and now that I have got great fame but in the end I must confess I got a red card and went off to dress!
Jeremi B. Handrinos
9-Nov-03/5:00 AM
Is that the equivilant to American expressing away your life to deabth?
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