MY LITTLE RED WAGON MY LITTLE RED WAGON, WITH 4 RED WHEELS. I ALWAYS PULLED IT BEHIND MY HEELS. IT SEEMED SO LITTLE, TO EVERYONE, BUT--- TO ME IT WAS, A GREAT BIG TRUCK. I TOOK IT EVERYWHERE, THAT I WENT. FOR SHOPPING, GROCERIES, AND ANY EVENT. MY DAD AND BROTHER, TOOK THEIR TURNS, TO PULL ME IN IT, TILL I COULD LEARN. IT WAS ROUND IN FRONT, AND SQUARE IN BACK. THE HANDLE WAS LONG, AND PAINTED BLACK. I FINALLY LEARNED, TO PADDLE IT FAST. I WON ALL THE RACES, ALONE, NEVER LAST. IN THE WINTER, I PARKED IN THE SHED. HAD NO CHAINS, HAD TO USE A SLED.
Reason for writing:
Just remeniscing.
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