June 3rd 2021

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I feels as though my life is a book
My story's they took
High and out of way
My barrows they broke
And my sai they took
another way
Falling thru
They days it took
And the autobiography away
I paid the fool
And upwards it broke
So peace can find a away
And my story's are off
And my days are not
A pile of worries end
How to be
Or how to speak
Exists in another case
Bring me the ruler
And cry the cougar
Too bring life too a different day

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