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The trees in my backyard
Contributed by
randyjohnson
on
Wednesday, 8th March 2006 @ 09:48:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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When I was a kid, I tried to climb the trees in my backyard.
Most people can climb trees easily but for me it was hard.
The first time I tried to climb one of those trees, I fell out and broke my back.
The second time I fell and got my ribs cracked.
My dad told me not to try climbing the trees anymore because I'm a klutz.
A month later my friends challenged me to climb again and my dad kicked our butts.
I tried to climb once more and at first everything was fine.
But what I didn't know was that in the top branches of this tree was a power line.
I lit up like fireworks on the fourth of July.
The doctor said it was a miracle that I didn't die.
I went in my backyard again and there were no trees.
Dad said he had to chop them down or they would kill me.
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randyjohnson
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2006-03-08 09:48:59] (Date/Time posted on
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