The Old Tractor (Acrostic)
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Just one of many childhood memories
Our old tractor was one I drove a lot
How reliable it was I can recall
Now I think it shall never be forgot
Distance and time cannot the mem'ry dim
Ever will I remember those old days
Endless hours I heard that putt-putt-putt
Riding forever, my mind in a daze
Enduring endless torture to my butt
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