lines time haiku poem

when i was a kid
didn't need lines, chalk, a net
tennis on the street


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4 comments:

  1. Somehow, life tends to get complicated as years pass by!:)

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  2. true, true... thanks for dropping by, borut. :)

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  3. this makes me feel nostalgic :) niiiice...

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  4. thanks for the kind words, jeanie. :)

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