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E101
Contributed by
Beyfoxman5
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Sunday, 5th April 2015 @ 11:18:23 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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My initiation
Was at Hamilton
Sometimes
I run from it
Sometimes
I run toward it
Now
I'm looking at it
So back in my mind I go
To my left
PROF LEIGH
To my right
Miss Aimee
Good gracious, what a rare beauty
Then class started
PROF looked us
Straight in the face
And told us
This could be
A cold place
In summation, E101
Sometimes it was fun
Too soon it was done
And each day
From it, to it
I run
Copyright ©
Beyfoxman5
... [
2015-04-05 11:18:23]
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Re: E101
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by Waynster on
Sunday, 5th April 2015 @ 04:13:30 PM AEST
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This was certainly different my friend. I think it's pretty neat though! Thanks for sharing it.
Wayne |
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Re: E101
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 6th April 2015 @ 02:31:16 AM AEST
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I wished I'd been in that class
just once.
I think it would have been fun.
This put a smile on my face for sure!
Thank you!
Peace! |
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Re: E101
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by xHeathenx on
Monday, 6th April 2015 @ 06:51:26 AM AEST
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| I've been considering doing some college classes. If only they can be this fun. :o |
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