A little red toy car
From a friend, I once did steal
I regret having ever done that
For it came with a broken wheel
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Frank Solanki 
Love the innocence portrayed in in poem…. Isn’t it what all kids are made up of… Innocence
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Yes. You may have missed the meaning here, however. This one is about broken friendships. But it is a poem and free for interpretation
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Hello there! This blog post couldn’t be written much better!
Reading through this post reminds me of my previous
roommate! He constantly kept preaching about this. I will forward this post to him.
Pretty sure he’ll have a great read. Thanks for sharing!
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Ha-ha…. naughty! 🙂
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From whom did you steal ? Broken one:))))
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lol, so nice…”it came with a broken wheel”
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Thanks
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Thank you for reading my story such as it is
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No problem
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Yep… It happens
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Invariably
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😊
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So, you regretted stealing the car, cuz it was broken?
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The friendship – that’s what broke
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