Friday, September 4, 2015
Numbers In Me Comments
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When I was born I never counted even a single corn,
When I crawled I began to count one, two three and four,
Then I realized number flowed like horrible horn,
from my mother's lair echoing as they blown,
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Kelly Kurt
04 September 2015
Teachers are the most valued members of society. Thanks, Concepcion
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2/28/2026 5:07:19 PM # 1.0.0
A very interesting poem on how your Mum and the teachers influenced you and made you today a teacher of Numbers. very revealing poem on the early influences in our lives. thank you dear poetess