first post BTW love the site, will be coming back,
As Usain lined up Hawking for a hundred meter dash,
The turtle was already eying up the winners sash
The turtle dreamed the prize was his, his eyes transfixed on gold
Jamaicas heart was racing, the race already his.
He presumed
Last edited by josh.averes; 01-04-2009 at 06:32 PM.
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