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TinydinoUwU:

rate poem i made

TinydinoUwU:

Take me back to the days When I would sit on my grandpa's lap His kind hands would hold me in a loving embrace As he shared his tales of the past I would listen with wide-eyed wonder As he spoke of his adventures and trials From his humble beginnings to his days of thunder His voice would always bring a smile His words were like magic Transporting me to a world unknown Where imagination ran wild and free And I could be anything I want to be With each story he would weave I would learn a lesson or two About love, life, and how to believe In something that was pure and true He was my storyteller, my guide His stories were a treasure to behold They filled me up with joy and pride And taught me the importance of being bold Oh the days I spent on his lap Were the best days of my childhood For in those moments, I found a map To the wonders of the world, so wild and good My grandpa may be gone now But his tales remain etched in my heart And though I still miss him somehow I know we'll never truly be apart So take me back to the days When I would sit on my lap And listen to his far awhile tales

TinydinoUwU:

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RedRose:

It is very good, keep it up

Twinzz:

100/10

snowie:

it's amazing!!!! i love it

KarmaXD:

WOW that is so good it makes it so real I love it amazing job!!

xnonangiex:

no

StrawberryGoddess:

amazing

xcoledd1:

@tinydinouwu wrote:
Take me back to the days When I would sit on my grandpa's lap His kind hands would hold me in a loving embrace As he shared his tales of the past I would listen with wide-eyed wonder As he spoke of his adventures and trials From his humble beginnings to his days of thunder His voice would always bring a smile His words were like magic Transporting me to a world unknown Where imagination ran wild and free And I could be anything I want to be With each story he would weave I would learn a lesson or two About love, life, and how to believe In something that was pure and true He was my storyteller, my guide His stories were a treasure to behold They filled me up with joy and pride And taught me the importance of being bold Oh the days I spent on his lap Were the best days of my childhood For in those moments, I found a map To the wonders of the world, so wild and good My grandpa may be gone now But his tales remain etched in my heart And though I still miss him somehow I know we'll never truly be apart So take me back to the days When I would sit on my lap And listen to his far awhile tales
i can relate

Mikaela1509:

I like it.

whothatemogirl:

its really good!!

TinydinoUwU:

thank all of yall i summited it to a state compaction in texas soo hopfully i win

Mikaela1509:

I wish you luck!

RedRose:

Good luck

TinydinoUwU:

@mikaela1509 wrote:
I wish you luck!
thx

Mikaela1509:

@tinydinouwu wrote:
@mikaela1509 wrote:
I wish you luck!
thx
Ofc!

TinydinoUwU:

thx midnigt

RedRose:

@tinydinouwu wrote:
thx midnigt
No problem

TheyLuhhJae:

Awe, that's really good!!

TinydinoUwU:

@theyluhhjae wrote:
Awe, that's really good!!
thanks lov

breiadabrattzz:

I like this poem didn't know you could write such a amazing poem. Good Job.

TinydinoUwU:

@breiadabrattzz wrote:
I like this poem didn't know you could write such a amazing poem. Good Job.
thank you

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