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Comparison of leggos to people.Rate this Poem
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Leggos
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Created on 12-27-06
Leggos stand, and leggos fall.
In a way they are like us all.
Different colors, and different sizes.
Plus they all meet their own demises.
Some stand alone, while others are connected.
Some are in a group and are always protected.
Some break and never connect at all.
Others are warped and most often stall.
Some leggos are tuff and will never break.
These are the legos that I always take.
Sometimes there are never enough leggos to go around.
Except for the one perfect leggo that I never found.
Please Login to post comments| On April 14th 2007 milolover36 Said : | |
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Awsome similies!!! Plus, great poem... very nice job! |
| On January 13th 2007 freekyfrogger Said : | |
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Nice.. Never thought someone could make a poem out of leggo's. NIce Job :) |
