Early Memories
By sidewinder
Earliest of my memories was me going to the first grade, Playing as a child does, Learning of the simple things, And even sampling the first on many loves, Rhonda I believe was her name, Thinking back I can remember the naps that we took in the afternoons, Also playing on the school grounds, Many a time did I ride the merry-go-round, Smiling like a child does, Never with a care in the world, Still I smile. Sept. 9, 1984 Written February 28th, 2002 © on Feb 28 2002 08:17 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 18 • 8 • 2
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