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Post by Becky on Jul 2, 2004 21:12:08 GMT -5
I dreamed I was riding a zebra with curly pink hair on his head and when I woke in the morning that zebra was in my bed. I rode into school on my zebra. It caused all the teacher's to scream. But then I was slightly embrassed to find it was still just a dream. I woke up again in my bedroom, and saw with relief and a laugh I don't have a pink headed zebra. I guess I'll just ride the giraffe.
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Post by updowns on Jul 3, 2004 17:48:05 GMT -5
Cute! Where do you get them from Becky?
Stella
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Post by Robin on Jul 5, 2004 12:30:11 GMT -5
Oh Becky, I love these light hearted little poems!!!!!!hugs, Robin
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