Very seldom do I get to go to a salon
or even a spa. I travel so many miles, so very far. You wash me and even rotate me, every once and a while. Seldom am I released from under the weight of the full figured body that I tow. You dress me up with fancy rims, and fill me up when I get low. If I get flat, I’ll be replaced, so you can go. You recycle me when you don’t need me anymore Then I become everything from a jungle gym to a basement floor. by Cookie Young 20014 - Submit your poetic bits and driving stories to us at info@Sysmoe.com
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