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Jan 2021
Katie runs around the tree
Then into the open
Laughing so freely
But it took her through
The ground
And now I took that
Oak to hold my
Whisky sweet
Because **** it
I need it
And Kelly went to
the field to play
But decided
She couldn’t stay
I hope they made it
Where they were headed
Because
The weight took them
Down too soon
Into the ground
Into the ground
Into the ground
Little Bit
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Little Bit  33/F/Louisiana
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