"25 CENTS"

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    "25 CENTS"

    he climbed onto the saddle with a smile on his face he was bound and determined to win first place the horse began bucking but he rode so proud he had ridden before with the cheer of the crowd it seemed like forever that he rode that ol pony but he proved to his fans that he was no phony and when the dust had cleared and there was no more suspense he asked his mother for twenty five more cents

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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