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Walking to school In Minnesota Is interesting The cold burns But it is not dark The black of early Morning is pierced By the lights of Hundreds of cars Hundreds of all But empty cars And Trucks And SUVs Youths half asleep Staring at the Black road I stop Extend my arm And stick Out my thumb For a moment Then I turn And put my hand Back in my warm Jacket Pocket And trudge on
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Jun 15, 2011
Jun 15, 2011 at 8:36 PM UTC
Walking To School
Walking to school In Minnesota Is interesting The cold burns But it is not dark The black of early Morning is pierced By the lights of Hundreds of cars Hundreds of all But empty cars And Trucks And SUVs Youths half asleep Staring at the Black road I stop Extend my arm And stick Out my thumb For a moment Then I turn And put my hand Back in my warm Jacket Pocket And trudge on
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Jun 15, 2011
Jun 15, 2011 at 8:36 PM UTC
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