She finished the race with a splash
just beating the rest with a dash
With laces untied
she sat down and cried,
having tripped, and gone down with a bash!
She finished the race with a splash
just beating the rest with a dash
With laces untied
she sat down and cried,
having tripped, and gone down with a bash!
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Ha ha! At least she won 🙂
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She won…so they must have been happy tears!:-)
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A mix of happy and hurt I think!
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Ouch! Those darn laces.
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She won the race but fell flat on her face! 😀
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And it was all because of her lace! 😛
(I forgot to add this line in the previous comment!)
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Oh! I love the emotion in this!
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Thank you.
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My pleasure!
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Haha
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