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MINNESOTA. sledding
up and down, the Highest hill, to be found, up the hill, with saucers, sled, and tabagoon, we all would like a train be dragging, --and--To the tip top--Be--BRINGING
Then down the hill, in a rush, and screaming, excited, fast and furious, blast, we almost flew to the bottom, in a super sonic--blur
--and--Instant--F-L-A-S-H
then at the very very very--Bottom, of that long, long--Heartbreak--hill--we, just wished the ride down a lot longer would of--LAST
Then we had to gather everything, and went back up gasping and exhausting, to--get back up that hill--to--again--feel, that adrenaline--rush--and--MINESOTA-Skedding--THRILL
then when we were too exhausted, to climb the sledding hill no more, we limped home as our legs felt so, sore and exhausted as they were. killed
Sledding up and down up and down--the--steepest--Minnesota--hills--we--could--FIND
was, really the best time ever a ---MINNESOTA--KID--could--F-I-N-D
As a kid, from sun up to sundown, we were outside, winter summer spring and fall, always moving moving moving--AROUND
we had some crazy fast and furios --DANGEROUS--rides-- sledding--and--daring-each, other, going down the--steepest, hills------ in snow sometimes hip deep, ---in our MINNESOTA, --sleds----and----saucers----Round
By John d JUNGERS
16 th of DECEMBER 2017
up and down, the Highest hill, to be found, up the hill, with saucers, sled, and tabagoon, we all would like a train be dragging, --and--To the tip top--Be--BRINGING
Then down the hill, in a rush, and screaming, excited, fast and furious, blast, we almost flew to the bottom, in a super sonic--blur
--and--Instant--F-L-A-S-H
then at the very very very--Bottom, of that long, long--Heartbreak--hill--we, just wished the ride down a lot longer would of--LAST
Then we had to gather everything, and went back up gasping and exhausting, to--get back up that hill--to--again--feel, that adrenaline--rush--and--MINESOTA-Skedding--THRILL
then when we were too exhausted, to climb the sledding hill no more, we limped home as our legs felt so, sore and exhausted as they were. killed
Sledding up and down up and down--the--steepest--Minnesota--hills--we--could--FIND
was, really the best time ever a ---MINNESOTA--KID--could--F-I-N-D
As a kid, from sun up to sundown, we were outside, winter summer spring and fall, always moving moving moving--AROUND
we had some crazy fast and furios --DANGEROUS--rides-- sledding--and--daring-each, other, going down the--steepest, hills------ in snow sometimes hip deep, ---in our MINNESOTA, --sleds----and----saucers----Round
By John d JUNGERS
16 th of DECEMBER 2017
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Minnesota Sledding
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