Fellow

It was in the mid summer
When the moon fel-low in the sky
That’s when I rushed out to catch it
What kind of fool am I.
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Hoards of fellow writers
Whittled down to a few
Now, the many await
The judging panel's view
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We walk through life
Learning from tracks and signs
Made by those ahead
And revelling in the companionship of fellow travellers.
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The mellow fellow turns yellow
As is a banana's fate
When the mellow fellow blackens
Me and a curry have a date
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Fellow countrymen. Err. Countryfolk. Hmm. Countrypeople. Let's see. Countryclan. Knickers to it. Dear all #130story

My weary, fellow travellers. The wait is not endless. After you snake your way to the front, your journey will begi… https://t.co/PC1dR7PAKf