Training Mantra of the Gingerbread Girl
What I say to myself whilst I train for a charity walk dressed as a Ginga girl.This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Run, run,And I'll let you pass;You can catch me,I'm the gingerbread lass.But I don't care if you're fast;I'm slow,'Cos I'm going the paceThat my feet can go.You...