MY OLD TOY STORAGE BOX
I had a Diplodocus he wasn't huge and tall, in fact as Diplodocus's go he was rather short and small. Now dippy had a friend who's tail he could not flex, but he was still the king of Dinosaurs my Tyran....no....saurus....rex. A couple of little Raptors and a Triceratops, they all live together in my old toy storage box. I had a Stegosaurus on his spine had armour plates, spent all of his time with a Brontosaurus they were the best of mates. On a dusty attic floor in a chest that had no locks, a collection of plastic Dinosaurs in my old toy storage box.
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James Gordon
retired truck driver now author/wordsmith
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